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Oh my creator, I’m happy You put me above thee! Excited about being revered Venerated and consecrated. You always offered me things Before you could have them Placed me above kings And made me hard to plumb. Oh my creator, I’m also grieved For making rules, I don’t want, For creating me with all your whims For portraying me a bigot and hypocrite!!
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 11:30 AM UTC
Woes of the God
Oh my creator, I’m happy You put me above thee! Excited about being revered Venerated and consecrated. You always offered me things Before you could have them Placed me above kings And made me hard to plumb. Oh my creator, I’m also grieved For making rules, I don’t want, For creating me with all your whims For portraying me a bigot and hypocrite!!
shivaraj-subramanian
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 11:30 AM UTC
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