Out of the satanic darkness comes the light of prayer,
After the act of worship a feeling of peace so overwhelming its rare.
Yet before I would dawdle and pretend not to care,
Pretending to enjoy living in satans lair.
Blocking all religious thoughts of what we are here to achieve,
I became intoxicated with anger and jealousy so much so that I could barely breathe.
The call is much stronger now to fight and be the true me,
The positivity through daily prayer will eventually set me free.
A coming end to the negative and materialistic dreams,
All Broken up by the powerful light of prayer, so pure that it glistens and beams.
The light will shine once you pray with your heart and soul,
God will heed your prayers and eventually show you your role.
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