Prayer to Dad - might as well be my Mum too
I don' t know what to say
I can' t pray
Why surrender?
Does it lie in my gender?
In my own flesh and blood?
I want dearly to be understood
by someone who cares
someone who doesn' t count my shares
who will take me as I am
in my mess and jam
Those are the words I say to you
I hope you won' t foolish me
I hope you have time too
I hope you will see to me
Give to me a drop of your holy fluid,
your fllesh and your blood
so that I no more be sad
and I will always call you my heavenly Dad.
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Stockholm 970402 - Norrköping 990220
maya
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