Raining...

Dear Lord...

I've come before you to protest a grave injustice...

My Lord... You have allowed me to have and gone though an unhappy childhood, A child which I have to fight for my daily share of food. A childhood that most of the night that I have to go to bed without food but only with fear...

My Lord... You have allowed me to had the woman whom I love so dear to love and to leave me, But My Lord... You have never failed to allowed me from getting updates about her the very moment I manage to walk out from the depression of getting her last news.

... And Lord... You knew I missed her so much.

My Lord... You have allowed people to conveniently blame me for things that I have not done...

...But My Lord... You had always never give me a chance for a rematch or to seek readdress.

And My Lord... You had as always allowed them to go Scott free without even a slap on their wrist.

My Lord... You have never fail to turn your back on me whenever I got into a fix or when I find myself in a difficult time.

My Lord... You have time to time put me to the tests and controversies draining me out inside out day after day...

My Lord...You have allowed people to walk all over me, pushed me all around days after days and months after months.

My Lord... I beg you to show me a sign, tell me what I have done to deserve all these?

My Lord... I beg you to tell me what should I do to get your attention, For I had tried... You know I tried everything and I still don't have your attention.

My Lord... I beg you to tell me what must I do so that you will stop turning your back on me and start allowing me to walk alongside you?

My Lord... I beg you to tell me what must I do to have you on my side to fight all my enemies, foreign... and domestic?

My Lord... I beg you to tell me fast, for I can no longer stand fast and hold on to my position any much longer... But whatever happens... My Lord , I prayed that you will not think less of me...

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