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Silently he kneels alone
Into the void, his whispered prayer
Asking help from the unknown
Singing the song, “Life’s Unfair”
Into his life pain has crept
Causing grief which will not ease
Through his world a wind has swept
Laying bare a life at siege
For his anguish, no rhyme nor reason
Fearful, he does not understand
Why must he endure this season?
Why can life not go as planned?
Happiness lies beyond his reach
Joy is just a fairytale feeling
Tears form shining pools beneath his feet
A broken spirit resists all healing
From the void echoes the whispered prayer
His silent answer from the unknown
Balling fists, he casts them to the air
And collapses with a mournful groan
Lying prone, in his ear a tickle
“You do not know whose help you ask”
“With me, your love has been so fickle”
“Look upon me now, there is no mask”
“I am with you here upon your knees”
“I am with you as you twist in vain”
“I am aware of all your needs”
“And I have knowledge of all your pain”
“Though I cannot protect from agony”
“Through obedience there can be gain”
“For only if you truly know me”
“Can I cleanse you of the stain”
Silently upon the ground he kneels
Aware, now, he is not alone
Deep within his soul he feels
The peace of knowing what was unknown
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