Savior (1993r)

Poem By Patrick Wescott

Were you right?
Were they just looking for a clown
to lead them through thier fantasies?
Are you the only one who can end this?
Or are you just looking for the same?
I am not a god,
I am just a man,
Looking for my own savior.

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