Dear Yahweh
I have a temper, I thank you put too much cayenne in me cause Im like a viper.
I heard Jesus was on the main line and to tell em what I want. Even wrote him a letter in that old style font.
But ain't nobody answering me Father! This thang got a grip on me cause Im getting HOTTER!
Im sorry, Im not screaming at you, Im just so mad and I want my just dues!
I know you hear my Lawd, you just waiting on me so your blessing you can pour.
But Immo need you to hurray up, give me your patiences fo I blow something up.
Ok let me stop. I guess I'll bridle my tongue, control this rage towards people that I lash upon.
I know you help those that help themselves, keep me from fisting their ears and makin em look like elves!
See, there I go again. Take self out the way, I need you Jesus to give me a plan.
Help me to live peacefully. I truly thank you that they don't live locally.
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