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Alive in me
This blessed mess of personality
Without a clue as to this breakthrough
Except you-know-who
Who made my life anew
Visualize
Now I recognize
The big wise guys with their little white lies
Slick as a knife and larger than life
It gets iffy in a jiffy
All they cause is strife
Desperation
Takes no imagination
Every Jane has pain in her situation
'Til she makes her pleas, gets down on her knees
And unveils her tale
To the One who frees
Intense relief
From a simple belief
That we can count on the Chief to shoulder our grief
Don't need it? OK, you can have it your way
But, if not for Him
I wouldn't be here today
Unforgiving
Not a life worth living
To gain our domain someone had to do the giving
It was Him who bled it; He should get the credit
You think you're on the brink?
You can just forget it
It's a cover-up!
No, I won't shut up
The ways we spend our days makes me want to throw up
You can jeer and sneer and roll your eyes at me
But I'll dream the extreme
With alacrity