Fighting God
I don't know what I've done
to be thrown into this soup
I guess since my creation
I've been put in to a loop
Die get reborn, on to die again
Eyes closes, then opened
While, a new cycle begins
I was rich, now I poor
I am at peace, before at war before
Once a woman, now a man
I wish I could understand
All the things I must go through
To learn to be a part of you
Copyright © Jerry T Curtis | Year Posted 2015
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