Dear Lord, Don't allow me to forget myself. I feel as if I'm already a memory in the back of my head. Like an unknown relative that died when I was young. I'm forgetting my face and it's being replaced with a blank slate. And the world's an artist of poor taste Lord. Crass and ****** and yet so magnetic. Pull me away, because everyday I stay, I feel more lazy. Dear God, Don't let me forget who I am, Or Who made me.