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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 05: Interjaculate Love - 2005

Resignation

Interminably Consternation

Here I am
I’m your God and I’m ready to fall
Supposed to be lucid
My story makes no sense at all
I fell
It had to be me
For I am the all
Raise up the humans
Then blame them for the war
When there is no war at all
You all love your God
But your God can’t see
All love your god
He’s gone
He’s gone
You and I
We are one and the same
We can’t see
Amount to nothing
Tied to my fate
Just like me
You all mean nothing to me
I hate being God
But you won’t hate me
Won’t let me fall
Won’t set me free

© 2005, Mosquitobyte
 

Anstey - on Sep. 15 2008

you begin to strike me as a man who spends a lot of time considering the nature of God.


Mosquitobyte - on Sep. 15 2008

As a person who does not follow imaginary friends, I consider my self to be more someone who spends a lot of time contemplating the nature of man.

 

Mos


Anstey - on Sep. 15 2008

Poe-Tay-Toe, Poe-Tah-Toe


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