Not lacking any Wisdom or Understanding

by Corey Campbell

You lack it all. But live your life, be your god.
You have yet to think beyond and above.
Tell me, what knowledge have you obtained?
What secrets have unlocked by your brain?

The deepest questions, you rarely ponder.
When will you? After death will you wonder?
“There is no god,” your life’s anthem proclaims.
You have figured it out, done, end of game.

Your years will pass and you will stay the same.
“There is no god,” you’ll boast along the way.
Life’s deepest question, you’re certain you know.
“I exist by natural means alone.”

How easily you’ll die, at peace knowing
That this fear of death, is nerve cells firing
Plunging into darkness, softly you’ll lay
Knowing certain, “There is no god, no way.”