i love how people modify truth to fit their reality. like put it into poetic words to push down their feelings but they float back up again. i wish there was a way to pop this bubble. but maybe this is what its about. finding ways to keep dodging around until we die. or maybe theres a release one day. or maybe we could just release now.
"when i was sinking beneath down beneath God's righteous frown, Christ laid aside his crown for my soul. for my soul. Christ laid aside his crown for my soul."