I haven’t seen god
Because there are no mirrors in this abode
They said looking at yourself too long
Was vainglorious
But I just wanted to look presentable
I wanted to be someone you’d be proud to love
Someone you’d put on your walls
So they removed my reflective lenses
From my steel barriers
I was getting far too distracted
And there is so much work to be done
I have now forgotten what I saw
Those days I’d stare at myself for hours
I now simply spin globes
And sleep to your whimpers
And wish to be a god
That I could respect
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