God Talk To Me

I pray everynight To always god all mighty He's always there of what I got to say How was my day Any problems I came to face Im just any other creation he made To be able to breath and live as long to see the Earth change I use the legs he gave me to wonder The eyes to seek My brain to educate As I make my way to age I do nothing but figure out my place Has to be something right? I would want him beside me There talking to me I would speak with axiety "What is my purpose here" "What's my mission I need to complete" My voice would get calmer Thinking my surroundings "God these people are destroying our home" "where would we go, there's still plenty more to expierence" "I will help you, my father, help these people understand" "they destroy, there would be nothing" "But to live and be happy"