Easy, Cheesy

We like it easy, squeezy, cheesy;
Like a Hallmark movie,
Where everyone finds and says it’s pleasing,
Teasing us in mind and manner
Flags a ‘flying; we raise our banners.
We raise our hands to celebrate;
We’re feeling good but wait, wait, wait!
The music dies; we must go home.
Where silence now, it fills the room.
And faced to see the darkness looming,…
In a Devil’s lair, what is this really?
I hate my life, though I can’t tell you;
The world; its goodness, it’s all a lie,
You wouldn’t listen, even if mentioned;
This life, without Christ,
What is it truly?
Death.