A Prayer From a Sinner

Let me scream, coz these haters are full of sin. Help me win, in a world where losing makes you weak. Be my cane, in this slippery road owned by the rain. Gently heal me, coz this bruised ego might just kill me. Look at me, for that innocent boy could never be. Remember life, before it stabbed me hard with a knife. Oh, would you spare me my soul, as my song is sang by the grey owl. Of crimes i'm capable, but my family stares not at an empty table. I tell my story though, it draws nothing but a sigh. Living in the fast lane , Brough my name to shame. FORGIVE my faults, as guilt never pauses