Crashing Through

If I could abandon myself
The earth and everything in it
Would crumble
The stars would scatter before me
Heaven's gates could not stop me
Crashing through

Laugh With Them

You're weak
Because they laugh
They only see the fool in you
Give in
Don't fight back
See the fool in yourself
Stop being you
And be the others
Who laugh at your foolishness
Laugh with them
Who's left for them to laugh at

No more

No more
Guilt is gone
No-one to impress
No-one to look up to
Peace
Shame leaves
I no longer judge myself
No-one left to judge me

Where they meet

Call no-one evil.
There is no such thing.
Just ignorance and knowledge.
Where they meet is pain. Something else,
I know not what. Maybe God.

As Children

"...'Verily I say to you, if ye may not be turned and become as the children, ye may not enter into the reign of the heavens;" - Matthew 18:3 (YLT)

Jesus said unless we are as children we may not enter the kingdom of heaven. But maybe it's not that we need to become like children, but just realize that we already are. In the realization that we are just children is freedom from every sin, every weakness, every shame.