"Kingdoms Fall Mr. Know it All.
Your tower like Babel will fall.
All your strivings come to dust,
stealing glory to feel the rush,
pride and wonder, curiosity.
Ain't no good residing in you,
diggin' tunnels with no way through,
laying' bodies against the rules,
tiein' nooses with laces from your shoes.
Leave your mark, just Don't Tread On Me.
Train whistle's blowin' close now,
covering your tracks can't keep me tied down.
I got free 'cause I cut down my flesh,
I'm the unknown travelin' in blue sky wilderness.
Life and death, ain't the boss of me."
"Let the lowly brother boast in his exaltation, and the rich in his humiliation, because like a flower of the grass he will pass away. For the sun rises with its scorching heat and withers the grass; its flower falls, and its beauty perishes. So also will the rich man fade away in the midst of his pursuits. Blessed is the man who remains steadfast under trial, for when he has stood the test he will receive the crown of life, which God has promised to those who love him."- James 1:9-12