Why do I

Ahhh, to times at Big Rig =)

Why do I
Why do I feel that I fall
Forever never feel I am tall
Among the strong, a dem-god,
a god beneath my God.
In his image I prod at my call,
but just alive I feel I have to be
forsaken or stalled
to never hear the trumpets
calling my name as I crawl.

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