And I'm ready to break
Sometimes I feel so confused
And my soul it does ache
Sometimes the pressure builds so high
My whole being seems to explode
Sometimes bipolar sneaks up on me
And my spirit seems to erode
Sometimes I would hope
For more clarity
Sometimes Hinduism tempts me
But how could I let you be
Sometimes the cross does penetrate
All that I Am
And always I fear to flee
From the Holy Lamb
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