Hmmmm... a verse every other day? not working...

I love writing poetry, or songs, both work for me! (they're the same:P)
Music is a release for me; an escape. So is walking arround outside and l
looking at the beauty God created!
Anyways, back to poetry! My brother showed me a poem that he thought I would like.
It was so good I decided to post it here, and email it to everyone:]
I dont know what the title is, but here's the poem:

There are facts in this world that still remain true.
We’re born, we live, we die, we are through.
From the dust we were made to have a free will
To the dust we return when buried on a hill

All funerals are sad there is no doubt
The body in wait and death does tout.
Ministers speak with means to console
The one who died, the heavenly soul.

The rally to God they all proclaim
Mistake and misleading it’s all the same.
The one who lived, “lived a good life.”
To be with God with out the strife.

No accountability and no remorse
For the life they led, death on course.
Satan is there in death as in hell
Consoling the lost all is well.

Just live a good life and be with God.
The ultimate lie, with deceit and fraud.
Many mislead by Satan’s lie
Be with God by getting by.

Free will was mentioned, don’t you see
We all make choices on being free.
Freedom in death comes from God
Not the lie of the deceiving fraud.

The path is clear not many will find
The way to heaven, God defined.
The path is straight only through him
The One who died and took our sin.

We all have choice, free to accept
The one who died and took our steps.
Atoning blood that was shed for all
Freedom of choice, upon who do you call.

Death will continue the fact is true
Where will you go when life is through?

I thought this poem is one that would make someone think,
maybe ask questions, and i dunno what else...
I thought it was pretty powerful.
just wanted to share that with you:P
♪Liana♫