Outside
My
inside
Temple
There
lives
a lazy
God
I
always
find
him
hiding
when
I need
another
Prize
And
if
my
dreams
don’t
happen
I blame
It on
his
lies
But
deep
within
my
mortal
sin
I know
It is
Only
the
reflection
of
My
wishing
eyes
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