the paradox of divine decree
God
Why cannot I live as human?
The paradox of your divine decree
The path of the right is too narrow for me
Are these your disciples who proselytize
Who spread venomous rumour
Cast judgmental eyes?
God
Why cannot I cleanse the dis-ease of my soul?
And take what is half
Convert into whole
Am I a disciple or am I just lost?
Obstinate, selfish, and will not pay the cost
This is a room
And this is a bed
This is a pen
And this is my head
There is the truth
And there are lies
And I cannot distinguish
The food from the flies
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