GOD
what are you trying to teach me?
am I dying?
or multiplying
yeah, while my inner-child
is
crying
I'm 'asking
as people are steady...
passing
away
yeah, i pray
BUT
they don't stay
yeah, and so...
I'm not okay
BUT POTTER
as Your clay
i still
want Your will
to mold
me
slowly
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