[LIVING PRAYER]
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WHY WE GOTTA DIE?
TROD DOWN THAT PATH INTO THE DARKEST OF SLEEP FROM WHENCE THERE IS NO RETURN.
AS OUR SPIRITS FLOAT ON THE WORDS THAT PEOPLE SPEAK OF WE.
A TOMBSTONE STANDS IN TESTAMENT TO ALL THE DAYS THAT A MAN WALKED.
A NAME RECORDED IN THE ANNALS OF WHO AND WHAT WE HAVE BECOME.
SMALL FRAGMENTS OF TIME AS THE HISTORY OF EARTH IS DISTORTED AND CONTORTED.
WHILE PEOPLE LIVE THESE DAYS CONSUMED BY THE MEMORIES OF ALL THESE PAST LIVES LIVED IN ONE LIFE
AND WOMEN LIE DOWN AND BEAR THE FRUIT OF LABOR IN TESTAMENT TO THE POWER OF ALLAH.
AS THESE THINGS PASS BY ALL THESE EYES AND WE CONTINUE TO GROW TOWARDS COMPLETION.
WE SEEM TO FORGET THAT ONE DAY IT IS OUR BONES THAT A CHILD WILL RUN ACROSS.
THE SUN FALLS IN DAPPLED LIGHT IN A PLACE THAT EXISTS IN THE RECESSES OF THE MINDS OF KINGS AND QUEENS.
THESE DAYS THAT TURN INTO THE NIGHT AS THIS EXISTENCE PASSES BY.
EACH MORNING IS A STEP CLOSER TO WHERE WE ALL SAY WE WANT TO BE.
IN THE ARMS OF ALLAH...THE ARMS OF JESUS...THE ARMS OF SO MANY GODS AND GODDESSES.
WHERE OUR PEACE IS SAID TO BE FOUND LINGERING IN THE MANSIONS OF SO MANY HEAVENS.
WHERE WE ASPIRE TO LIVE LIVES THAT SO CONTRADICT OUR TIME HERE.
AND WE PRAY TO LIVE AS WE PRAY TO DIE.
ON BENDED KNEE.
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