get thee behind

you’d like to see me

believing your lies

but i refuse

it’s your business

to crack and corrode

the Truth that i know

you author perversion

never Creation

you can’t ever

snatch me away

regardless of how

much you’d like to

think you can

you know what?

i don’t have to

be bound by

your fetters of

lies and confusion

and unrest and

anger and doubt —

i’m free!

free indeed

to laugh and love

and live and glory

so get thee behind

me, great deceiver

you’re not so great

and you can’t

fool me