Thoughts Like Rain

Tornoutheart

Prostate to idols, we all have our gods 
I have struggled most my life with this question 
What's a lie? 
Thoughts pour down like rain 
I almost drowned in their shallow pool 
(I have struggled....) 
Bow Down! 
No one is perfect, no one is clean 
If I'm not humble, nature knocks me down 
When we all bow down, we've all made idols in our lives 
When we all bow down, I hope it's not for ourselves 

My Own Idols are not from this world! 

No one is innocent, no one is clean 
No one!
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