Divine

Can we not be Divine?

We stand in line
And pay our daily fines

Few rise
Many fall to their demise.

And you stand surprised? 

Turn around and see the destruction run free
Look down and see the death that lies beneath the sea

You wish to be great and known
People who are great and known, only wish to be alone.

Hell has no name
Heaven gets put under the title as "lame"

We ignore the black, live in the gray, and wish for white light.

We don't deserve to be divine.