Please put your phone away. Now. Come on. Put it down - there's a good girl.

Now take one step. No - no you can't have it back just yet.
Follow me - forget about the phone for a moment.

Over here - to the window. See over there? That is called "The Horizon".

Now you try saying it.  Good. Good job. You are intelligent. You are such a big girl!
I'm proud of you.

See the dawn coming over the distant hills? That is called "Eternal Truth".
Try saying it. Stop scowling now - you look so silly and ugly when you do that...

See all of this? It was created by Almighty God. God loves you. Yes, He does...

...with the Lord of this current universe, you are DOOMED and DAMNED.

Just a little heads up for you as you read this at Song Meanings.

Look into it.  It is not too late for you.

...crack me up. There seem to be a lot of them here at this site.

Some ticked-off feminette was airing her damaged soul in public (in the form of mediocre militant poetry).

When I commented on it she became combative.

Well DUH. If you put your stuff up in public you ought to expect a reaction to it.  You are, after all, inviting people to judge you.

We are living in the new cybernetic interactive dark ages... meanwhile try to say what you say with a bit of style. Please.