Why didn't he slap god's face? Why didn't he move galaxies? Why didn't he rearrange the stars? Why wasn't he there to protect her from the evil that men do? Why did he fail her?
If there's one thing I have said,
is that the dreams I once had, now lay in bed.
As the four winds blow, my wits through the door,
it's been the worst day since yesterday
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