When you separate me from chaos you left a little held within
I've spent my days ordering it but I am no G-d
I cannot speak and make it be so
And so I spend my days exploring
Studying war, studying peace
Wondering what is me and what is the chaos
That is the curse of internal emptiness
So I pray a prayer for separation
I pray for a dome inside me
Discern between me and the chaos
Lord of my ancestors, don’t let it consume me
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