Prayers are meant to heal the sick,
To raise the dead and protect the
Sometimes it is for peace of mind,
Peace for the state and food for the
At night mothers plead with angels
To protect their children from bad
For secret sins that man commit
He pleads like priests pray privately
Neighbors cursing their enemies.
The enemies pray and wait for
But my prayer is non if these;
For when I pray, I pray only
Some days I pray for more of life.
Some nights I pray for this my breath