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There comes a time in all of our lives where we have to start thinking smarter

I was told as a man to stand bold with my arms folded if I wanna earn some respect

and truth be told I rather sale my sour to the dude below before I allow disrespected

heart grew cold

as the years grow

heavier with the drinking

life happening so fast didn’t know if I could last

or what would stop me from sinking to the bottom

Turn the mirror on yourself

and started looking harder

now I know what I need and my time getting shorter

its been awhile

but I know how to pray

but I have to pray harder

I need him

to have mercy on me — save my soul from the boiler

put the truth within me and use me

what are your orders

cover me in the bold of protection

dress me with your armor

I’m a soldier for the gods

just give me the order

I’ll walk from the east to the west

never forgetting every blessing I’m given

lead me

when the world is falling apart

but the strength in my heart

give me light in the dark

light the fire with the spark

to remove shadows of doubt

put the words in my mouth

make me whole, honest and true.