We’ve had it out about a million
times before
here’s a mirror baby here’s
a window here’s a door
the world seems bound to be
divided along these lines
Still I gotta wonder what
you see if not these signs
call me an apostate
I won’t kill or die for it
I think we’ve had about
enough of that sorry shit
but spare me your condescension
I’m no kid
Still I gotta wonder if God
didn’t say let there be light
Who did?
what
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