went for a ride
when the night was black
and not that bright
He would not stop
and either would I
he, the glorious
me the destitute
he laughed at me
he laughed a lot
at my misery and helplessness
He the powerful, Almighty
I the, bound, the worthless
He is the God
and I the man
we always fight
for this is all we have, all we can do
he the creater, I the creation
he the teacher, I the taught
he the supreme, me the supreme
my God and I
we fight a lot
he laughs at me
I laugh at him
he laughs for I am so helpless
I laugh at how he runs the world
all ths blood shed, all the chaos
he sits at top
observing things, doing nothing
he is the God, and even then
can't stop these men
from mocking him!!
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