I was once followed by a shadow
It crept in from my floor boards
Stalked unseen in dark meadows
Flowed in like an uncivilized horde
The only thing I did right
Was trusting myself
When there was no light
As my mind fell from the shelf
And I said to me
I am god and I was meant to be
I am man and I was made to be
I am god and I am man
Because I bloody well am pleased to be
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Words Floating In The Wind
Poetrythe verses that never made it. the floating thoughts of the author in a way not yet revealed. stay tuned for these thoughts
