My Prayer

A gift so free

Bought by someone else’s pain.

Open your eyes and see

That how you've lived your life’s been in vain.

Money couldn't bring you joy

As you've crashed in debt.

Tarot, astrology, spirits became a new toy

To Satan’s way you are set

Escaping in Alcoholism

A fix needed before life can be faced.

You’re longing, searching for any form of escapism.

Why can’t you see the only way your pain can be erased?

11^th April, Skegness, England.

-Richard