Your walk, polished
Your talk, honeyed
Your gait, alluring
Your life, perfect
Creating this picture
That you are of no sin

We seek to be like you
We pray that we, in our weakness
May strive to live a life worthy
Just like how you portray it
We work against all odds
To be associated with you
Praising your disciplined Christian life

How sad that you lead more to peril
In your dirty backlife
How shocking that you live a plastic life
Showing an impressive outward appearance
How sad that we strive to walk like you
Praising of your good deeds and humble smile
But inside you
The rusting ruler rules
Isn’t it time you reconsider your ways?