Prayer
Standing in front of my enemies
It's not easy but tough,no one
Like to see me prosper,everyone
Throws heavy stones on me...
Dark has turned to be my friend,
Troubles has turned to be my name,
Days an night's are the same cause
I don't know any rest in my life
Every time i took a way to success
I run out of steps cause of the mountains
I find on my up...i don't know what to do
Anymore...God please help me out
Light up my ways,clean up all my troubles
I wanna be good in this world of yours,
Oh lord...here i am praying for strength,
Give me wisdom to conquer this evil world...
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