The man,

He seeks shelter,

Lurking around a church,

In a bubble,

Family gone,

Cold and alone,

Puffing on his cigarette,

Praying for a home,

He's in debt,

He prays for money to come,

So he can buy drugs,

Drugs that make him go numb,

But the Lord understands him,

Only God knows where he’s from,

The man,

He sits in his bubble,

Always fazed by everyone,

But the right one,

He understands there are more years to come,

So he will partake in the game of life,

Bestowed upon him by the faithful Lord,

Now it's clear,

He should give in,

In his bubble,

He discovered within,

Ultimately,

In the end,

The Lord always wins.