"The Mystery of Mr. Me"
Written 11/22/99
Every now and then
You grab my chin
Look in my eyes
I feel your love
More often than not
I spit in your face
Look in the mirror
Admire the view
All of my days
I gratify ugly desires
Become slower, fatter
Soak up pleasures
In a moment infinite
You took on my evil
Absorbed wickedness
Put it all to death
God, Creator-Maker
Giver of all things
Break me down
Stir me all around
Add clay that's new
Shape me as only you do
Breathe into me
And help me see
To walk your way is freedom
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