Let not my flame be snuffed out, on this darkened time and age.
Let not rage take over me,
As they try to kill me spiritually,
Give me hope, faith and love,
To fuel this lamp up.
Keep my flame burning to light my way to paths of righteousness..
So, that I may keep my promises.
Help me please to walk on these narrow passages.
To see, through every deceptions, the truth in every lie,
and the love in every hate.
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PoetryRanked: #71 on Poetry Category November 16, 2016 Don't judge the book by it's cover, Have a look inside to uncover.. Even titles doesn't matter, For the content of a Book or a person's character, Isn't always defined by what people see on the outs...
