I got asked today,
Who created god?
Who created who created who created God?
Well, I guess we would never know.
We are stuck in a puzzle, a loop of our own wit.
I guess I am.
Stuck in between doing anything and doing everything and doing nothing.
He’s inside my head
He’s fading away softly
The reality of it all is driving him away
Am losing hold of my self
Am losing grip of who I was created to be to who I want to be.
Written by Bade Fuwa