I wanted to be a movie director


My stories screened by projector


What’s real anyway, not an opinion


Won’t we be given complete dominion?


Stop living timid, in constant fear


Suddenly I can see things quite clear


I shoot my shot and shoot my movie


Is this what it feels like to fulfill a duty?


One that was heavenly orchestrated


So many blessings completely wasted


If only I could sleep a little bit longer


Embrace this new courage to conquer

As the credits roll, I reflect once more


Forsaking a calling, no matter how fleeting


Is to live a life that is spiritually poor