Poetic Prayer

Myself as I lay, my thoughts down to sleep,
my anger will burn, as my soul will weap.
Anger of frusteration, I fight till I die,
beloved ones taken, lost friends I'd confide.

Looked death in the eys, and spat in his face,
old Lucifers thoughts, now God's name I praise.
Can't take in all good, without all the bad,
attemptions to pass, the wisdom I have.

The end of my rope, as still I arise,
anger of the world, and all that's dispised.
I'm truly unique, I'm one of a kind,
shows threw my ctions, body, soul, and mind.

I know how to love, and know when to hate,
believe in karma, destiny, and fate.
The best that I am, and learn everyday,
as my mind shall grow, in his name I pray.
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