[metalanus]

if I hold out a stone
will you take it from me
color my skin
or leave it unthrown

I'm sure I look small
under your moral high ground
where you sit like a king
holier than thou

I don't hate you for what you've done
but I still don't understand
wheres the love
the ground at the cross is level
where we both fall
and serve the same God
He alone is my judge