You

You are not what you have All your wealth or lack thereof All you got and all that you can save For you you will check out naked Taking only what you gave

You are not what they say Accolades and praise run futile Talk is cheap and you are prey For you will check out naked Only words of love are here to stay

You are not what you portrait Over the top or deep way under Looks deceive go far away For you will check out naked Stripped and simple doll of clay

You are the sum of all your choices Bricks of will are gently laid They are the sum of all your forces In the making of you Is how you are paid.