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Fat Tuesday Diet
Gave up God for lent,
after he gave up on me.
He is the shepherd.
But I’m not a sheep
As I walk this life alone
I am my own god.
Each day is a path
and sometimes I even fall
but I always rise.
after he gave up on me.
He is the shepherd.
But I’m not a sheep
As I walk this life alone
I am my own god.
Each day is a path
and sometimes I even fall
but I always rise.
Published 17th Feb 2015
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17th Feb 2015 9:48pm
Stay the path, Sammy, dear. And yes, you are your own god!!! With a quite obvious lower cased G.
I'm afraid I can't trust myself to be my own god, so I look elsewhere. And I've got too many mood swings and questionable desires to qualify as a sheep. So what does that make me? A deeply flawed Christian. A fucking sinner! Happy Fat Tuesday Sammy!
