Sort of Like a God


Björk would call this Pagan Poetry.

I’m sort of like a god
And nothing like a man
I know this kinda stuff
Which leads me to abandon

Effort worry fear
I’ll live in the now.
Anything insincere
I guess I’ll allow

My soul to take the wheel
‘Cause I was out of control.
I hit a fence post one time
On a gravel road.

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