Wail America,
Freedom is lost.
Hedonism has swallowed up
the young.
Families are broken
By unrealistic pin-up idols.
Men have traded romance and reality
To be immersed in self-gratification.
Masculinity has been emaciated
By the starvation of holy morals.
There is no battle to fight,
men are reduced to their animal instincts.
The humanity of men has become
dwarfed and desensitized.
Where is the dragon to slay?
The dragon has grown fat.
It, that fiery serpent, has grown so very large
We can no longer see it.
The stench has increased and yet,
We enjoy the familiar smell.
Oh wail,
Yes, wail, holy women.
Your men have embraced narcissism.
Oh what a schism.
Perhaps those in bondage
Will break free of their chosen chains.
Perhaps they will sing songs of valor
And honor once again.
Perhaps brothers will band together
In one heart and mind to worship
Forgetting self and pride
To seek the beauty of Christ’s Bride.
Perhaps a Mighty Exodus,
Is Nearly on the Way
Perhaps the Red Sea
Will part, when we pray.
When we pray.
May that day come today.
