See the sign post just up ahead,

a beacon calling to those still dead.

 

A shining plea in the color of blood,

placed there by the Almighty above.

 

“Child, stop. Look from where you’ve come.

Child, stop. You’re time has just begun.”

 

You say you’re neutral, choosing neither way,

but the truth is you made your choice today.

 

To make no choice is to make the choice, it is written, you see:

“…those who aren’t with... are always numbered against me.”

 

“Child, stop. You are in open rebellion against I.

Child, stop. Don’t you see, no choice is the lie.