Large fingers pushing paint. You're god and you've got big hands. Colors blend. The challenges you give man. Seek my part, devote myself. My small self. Like a book amongst the many on a shelf.
Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise. Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don't. Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live. Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel. Sometimes I speak of nothing at all. Sometimes I reach to myself, dear god.
