A PRAYER FOR THE HOPELESS

I will conform.

I will submit to your will.

No feeling will dictate

My actions.

No thoughts will lead

My feelings

Without your consent.

I cry before you and descend

Broken on my knees by the weight of truth and so I plead

That the only one who can lead me

Be merciful to

An old and naked man.

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