THE RAIDERS OF MY SOUL
POEM

Lord, you know my fear.
You take note of my flaws.
About all my ways, you care.
And often, you deliver me from the jaws
Of my adversaries.
That I may outshine my contemporaries

Lord, see, look! Many are the raiders of my soul;
For day and night, they are awake,
Chanting and divining my name in a bowl.
So that my life might not be at stake,
Collect their voodoo
And make me a Lord o’er them too.

Lord, they’ve raided a lot from me:
They have raided me of my opportunity
And oft, they’ve raided who I wanna be,

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