that all this is a great cosmic joke,
a very bad joke,
and that were little more than pawns,
and a great chess game, between good and evil,
and that in the end,
we choose our side,
and hope that we've made the right choice.
Even with that in mind,
there always seems to be something going wrong,
and that no matter what we do,
it never seems to be good enough.
I know that I'll never be good enough,
but I trust God for the rest.
What else can I do,
in the end,
it is what it is,
and nothing more.
In my cynical,
am I a realist,
sometimes it's hard to tell,
because it runs so close.