Divine Timing
Come now and follow me into the depths of my apathy
You might have to burn me but somehow I think I could die happily
The man that you programmed got viruses like a computer
Why is the life that you gave me somewhere in the future
I break from these chains and I run from this dungeon like clockwork
My mother comes running in terror, won't somebody stop her
I'm so far from perfect but perfect is always beside me
I shine my own brightness with light that is actually blinding
Come now in all of your greatness, I'm so through with hiding
You're past due but it's not my place to critique divine timing
Copyright © Kyle Kriticos | Year Posted 2017
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