Say What

Lord
I am tired
You keep giving me new things
New challenges
New hassles
For me to solve
Well I ain’t the world’s magician
I can’t deal with anything you handed to me
Why do You think I can?
I am not who You think I am
I am so incapable
That it is not even funny
When can't I just do nothing?
And let lala be lala
Why do I have to change it?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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