Help Poem by lucinda bryson

If I cry will you come to my rescue.If I'm hungry will you feed me.Family no where to be found expectations that don't care. Needing shelter can you find me a home.Left on the streets to rome.A master of deception to steal my last quater and act to have nothing.A soul not won but the flesh in which you gain.Help

legion to fight the battle and mercy which you don't give.Spiritually detached moral pissed and flesh to dwell in fire. Help sins that maybe forgotten alttitudes of plaques.Help

Forgive me for those sins and bad relationships but my soul you can take please let me walk through heavens gates. Sometimes I have forgot on the blessing you have give me and thank for the help. On saving my soul the lord always knows