You Are the Origination
God You have a freaking humor
Why do I do the thing that I do
if it wasn't coming from you?
Why God?
Why do you let me do all those things?
You know I could fall and hurt myself
But you'd pick me up
I could start a fire and burn myself
But you would put it off
I can do a lot of things
But if it wasn't for you
I don't think I can do it
So here hear God
I am not responsible for anything I said and do
You set them all up
I just walk in
So if things turn out bad
Know that you want it
If things turn out to be lousy
Know that you have it
If things turn out to be funny
Then I get all the credits
NOT
Then I blame it on you
You You You
Okay - now what do You want to say?
"Get back to the program"
Ok, Chief
Copyright © Toquyen Harrell | Year Posted 2015
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