My God is stronger than yours
For he lives in sinners and saints alike
He seeps through skin with rain not wars
Divides your lies from words before his strike
Your God cries and you’re non the wiser
Pray for cravings and still vex his light
Ask for the world, watch him swallow advisors
Now judge me while my God can’t help but write
Of hollow nights and dual shadows
Of trembling sightings of whoever you borrowed
Oh how you wish now you hadn’t swallowed
The fool you had once called your God.
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