I’m God, y’all, having a vivid dream.
None of this is real.
Although it sure seems
That the pain I experience every day is
The misery I can’t seem to escape is.
But this is the playtime of God.
How insane?
This person I think I am
Wishes to abstain.
Just give me a do-over.
Make me a dove.
Or end the pain for me, Lord.
I know you are Love.