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selfmadeworks · 2 months
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Mouth of god
Smite me down and make me ask-
Make me beg for your kind wrath.
Hold me down and eat me raw
for I can’t help the things I saw.
Father, father can’t you hear,
Your people love to make us fear.
What you brought upon earth
I wouldn’t wish on hell their worst.
My lord bring me to my knees
I bleed freely, want to please
in supplication for your name.
My life is yours, this is your game
Father, father can’t you hear
Your people love to make us fear
What you brought upon earth
I wouldn’t wish on hell their worst
Starving, hunger, let me pray
Lay me down and make me pay
My hands bound before your eyes,
Tell me it was worth my time.
You sing my body, carved me out,
So now I claw, I scream, I shout
my voice so rough that I can’t speak.
You force me down, you made me weak.
Father, father can’t you hear,
Your people love to make us fear.
What you brought upon earth
I wouldn’t wish on hell their worst.
Unblinking eye upon the land
Shepherd me, give me your hand.
I crave your light though it may burn,
Love me through my lesson learned.
The zealots thought that I should change,
and for my life they’ll make me hang.
I made my temple just like you-
In my own image, I made me too.
Father, Father hear my cries.
For this deed I gave my life.
Please don’t turn your face away,
I’m on my knees, oh this I pray.
-SelfMade
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