Finding God
I don't know what I've done
to be thrown into this soup
I guess since my creation
I've been caught up in a loop
Die get reborn, on to die again
My 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 just could understand
All the things I have to learn
All the things I must go through
And with one thing to discern
That I'm a part of you
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