Pointless
High above the ivory pulpit
You speak on down to me
ranting, raving, waving, speaking
Why do you tell me I’m bad?
Why do you try to destroy me?
In time, space holds my hand
The stars light my way
But you in your ivory pulpit
Shower me in ebony light
Bigger than you control me
So why do you care?
Why do you try to change me?
My Destiny was written, etched
In the tablet of time of Life
You can’t erase the unchangeable
Give up on changing who I am
I already have…
