The Path

You are the one who claims to know him so well Carry out his will when convenient is the way He was created in the image of yourself But you wouldn't recognize him if he walked alone In fact you'd be the first one to throw the stone Not realising he was your own Proving your devotion for an hour every week While stepping on the backs of all the other sheep Following the path of responsibility While hiding from the kind that would truly set you free You’re obviously scared of that kind of honesty You want advice - don't look to me Defending an idea that's beginning to grow thin From all of the directions everybody's looking in Easy comes the critic to the one who has so much All the phony history you're using as a crutch But there's one thing I’m forgetting and the saying goes as such "Judge not others, lest you be judged"