ALEX:

She smokes, does weed, Heroin, sex, Witchcraft and magic, .Or so she says.

She steals, wags, Encouraging her friends To join her Even in séances
- They go, but soon turn back, Tails between their legs

Still she persists In doing everything Evil and wrong she thinks of. Rebelling against goodness She breaks from her captivity
- But its only a frame of mind

Set by the devil

A trap, To get her into The real cage of hell.

Her friends care about her, Talk to her, love her, They invite her to Good Christian events

Usually she makes an excuse. But sometimes she goes. She listens, But the Truth doesn't penetrate. Somehow, someway, She still prefers Her own life of sin, To a life of joy With God.

She makes her own religions To satisfy her hunger, God, she says, forgives always. Because Gods so nice, He lets everyone into heaven

But it's a lie. And I can hear God weeping, For his lost lamb, 'Cause when things go wrong She turns to drugs To give her happiness, Leaving God knocking at her door.

But still her friends pray, And persist, But doubt edges in their minds . They know God can do anything. Yet, Alex? Her salvation day Is looking distant, If not non-existent.

Friends and God Know she can be nice And good, and special 'Cause that's how God made her But drowning in sin, Conforming to the worst of the world, Is killing her. Oh God, Why? Why won't she turn to you, see you? God, what's wrong? Lord be with her, help her, and protect her. Amen.