I still have so much to give
To this world and all that live
But if I'm on the ground eating moldy bread
If my feasting is of selfish leading
Then how will I fill the mouths that need fed?
Asking God to free me from this poison
Listening for an answer
Instead of a question
Probably wondering why I chose my own prison
"What you hear is what you've chosen"
If you want a life that will thrive
You should start eating,
That gave you life.