How Can You “Play God” With Your Eyes Closed

Is this what you gave?

It doesn't seem like very much to me
You lent a hand with a closed fist
With six figures at hand, you coughed up copper
And said it was all you had

Have you no frame?
As fragile as the lungs you felt the need to rest your eyes on
You carry no weight
Excuses take no labor, inches apart without a reach
And you claim distance?

There's more wealth in touch
You only lie to yourself
You speak for the both of us
Show me someone else

Caught in a clutch that is your own
You bathe in the sun while we stand in the rain
Two parts of we and you've lost no face
Our shoes still soak the same

You're paraphrasing
There's so much depth to this
You're rubbing loose leaf on soaked-in stains
Like it's liquid on surface, hoping you'll gain grit

You're paraphrasing
There's so much depth to this
You're rubbing loose leaf on soaked-in stains
Like it's liquid on surface, hoping you'll gain grit

Go ahead and look away, stare at the raised nail you use as shade
It's gripped the thread that holds together everything you hide behind
Two spotlights stare through you with all the hope in the world
And you can't even look at them? Spent change sped this clock
Here comes a flick of the page

(She's dying
Are you fucking kidding me?
Do something, anything)

This was your call, this was your call, and you hung it up

Is this what you gave?
It doesn't seem like very much to me
You lent a hand with a closed fist
With six figures at hand, you coughed up copper
And said it was all you had

Is this all you had? This is all you had
Is this all you had? This is all you had
Is this all you had? This is all you had