Crying out for Mercy.

Oh Great and Mighty bulwark
Why do I feel so wack
I studied hard so that I won't be a quack
But the path under my feet still cracked
Shallow minded and recalcitrant
Morning to night still jacking
My brain snobbishly shacking
Hell and dammnation!
No help was rendered with few information
No hope seems feasible for this generation
Unless, the Lord have mercy
We are shadowed with endless thoughts
A depressing mist made us void
After much thinking
Worry in us, boils
Giving steams of deperate faith and hope
This malmercied fellow sought out
But ended in gallows
It's sorrow was measured in galloons
Lord, have mercy!

Our adversaries are legion
They are like spiders, those creepers!
They block our ways
With giant rubber threads
Soiling our heads,our hands
And our clothes with webs of delay
Some induce poisons
With venoms of dark scorpions
That could scorch us
Like the red hot sun
With no ozone layer.

Oh Lord!
Make us roaring fire
Rekindle your power in us
Let it start burning
Make us soldiers
For we are more than conquerors
Create in us a zeal
Drive our will to breakthrough
Once you are ready to explore
So that,
Our faith can arise to hope
That the world may feel and see
Testify and say,
'The Lord has shown us mercy'
Because We cried out for Mercy.

--aygaius