I pray
I pray for a slow and painful life
Filled with sorrow and fear
Plagued by memories of mistakes
Up till the very end
Torrential darkness to fill the skies
Rain that doesn’t end
A soul burning flame that licks and blackens
The man whom I have been
I pray no joy breaches
The walls I build within
Keep the light out always
Leave me with my sin
I pray any blessings I might have received
Go to those who’ve suffered thanks to me
Send me all their sadness
And a content man I’ll be
Then perhaps, when it’s over
Sometime down the road
I’ll have paid my debts off somewhat
And salvation I may know
beautiful.
Thank you.
seems like this is the only prayer ever answered.
Agreed, irony on an omniscient scale
Extremely personal and quite moving
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