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My frustration, into what I created has me feeling discombobulated,
I hated the boredom so I reinstated entertainment for a well being
now I'm seeing i made the wrong decision, my project had appeared easy,
But had no direction and procession, beginners luck?
Only up to recent time do I feel stuck,
Im the only one to blame for the things that ran muck,
I built up,
a universe that is now building me you see,
Technological advances is the creator now,
And all things to be decided, will not even once touch my hands,
My quote - unqoute followers still constantly fill the stands,
On the so called Sabbath day, for years it’s been this way,
But these people can’t figure out weather it’s the first or last day to pray,
they seem to think that im forgiving for all,
Which means they have Scapegoat, if they happen to drop the ball,
Ive been coined with varous names, none are which to me are flattering,
They look to me for guidance, but to me they do not matter,
in my eyes,
There’s nothing I can do to help this situation,
when they happen internal conflicts with there whole congregation.
They gather every week and speak of me in song,
These beings I have created in this project gone terribly wrong.