God, Let Me.

It's hard being Christian.

Because what do you mean I can't retaliate?

These people don't respect being peaceful.

In fact, they don’t honour it, on purpose.

They’ll come and disturb my peace on purpose.

Bring their chaos my way, on purpose.

And every time I over look it and let it go.

I bet when I punch them in the face or get violent in any way they’ll stop.

Father, they respect violence.

It's wicked out here Lord.

Let me.

My mind was made up before the prayer. It was like I forewarning God.

Written by Ka$en.

(Lord Watch Over Me)

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