Small Windows from God-Carrier by Lack The Low

Small windows are here to remind you of what you have left behind
Every choice made is sacrifice; you’ve had so much to give
How to count all of the blessings unnumbered and overlooked?
What could you give that could erase all the wishes you once held dear?

Close all the windows.

Who do you live for? Is your image of self a transparency?
Water acquiesces, but in time, erodes its foundation
The cup who overfloweth no longer has its own agency
No longer a special thing with substance and definition

Close all the windows.

Your lullaby to cradle once was a destiny to behold
You once were a deep well of spirit, with a future to create
Now your deepest truth is a secret that will never be told
Secrets untold are forgotten, and in time, evaporate

Close all the windows.

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