Sacred

We all the know that the future is uncertain
Foolish men assume outcomes on the surface
Sometimes predictions come true
Sometimes those same predictions intrude
Who decides what's noble or immoral?
Made my fair share of mistakes so I look for a portal
To start over and make things normal
But, that might be unacceptable
Because I'd know where to place all the decimals
I know there's more to life so I do a lot of  questioning
A lot of messaging to my higher power
The answers can be sweet and sour
But, at least some answers are obvious
While others come in signs I can't complain
I can go deep into my brain it feels like I'm going insane
I don't participate in every game the man plays
But, if I did I'd be the greatest
I won't take all the credit, I owe it all to the sacred