Most people don't know I am a spiritual man
Oddly enough , I am
I'm not the Church on Sunday or bumper sticker with the fishy guy
Just keeping it real and won't ask for much.
My mind runs wild with every passing second.
My thoughts are generally good.
My actions are sometimes questionable.
My God, why am I here?
I pray for you
I think of you all day
Maybe I should have prayed for myself on occasion.
To fix the broken parts of me
I pray myself to bed at night
Conversations of thoughts gone wrong
Should have been thanking the lord
Instead of wanting more
Goodnight my love as I wait for you.
my mind plays tricks ,is this all a bad dream?
I'm wide awake with nowhere to go
The clock ticks on as I waste my life
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