It’s All Projection

Every sin

Every hate

Every calorie I ate

Every smile

Every frown

Every rabbit hole I go down

Every hurt

Every pain

Every time I feel insane

Every let down

Every tear

Every single wretched fear

Every day

Every hour

Every strength and every power

Every hope 

And every dream

Is my projection, it would seem. 

If I lay down who I think I am

I raise my hands and say your name

My heart is filled with gratitude

Because you’ve made me just like You. 

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