Complex
God looked in the mirror
Complex my day
Wouldn’t have it
Any other way
God looked down at Satan (Gillian)
All alone
Unhappy
In his new home
Complex my day
I create my way
Brightness
Given just to a few
Dark—Complex—my ways

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