_HELP ME THRIVE FOR GODLY REASON_*
Help me thrive for godly reason,
I'm too young for all this pain,
Help me win in this life, and not just this season,
I'm tired of all the strain
I want to be free, I want to touch the sky
I want to be powerful, hence I want to survive,
Help me live, for I don't want my mama cry
And I have to make this in life,
Help me get well for I'm too weak
I'm just a young guy I have a lot to achieve
And your little sympathy is what I seek,
I just want to be realived,
My immune system is weak today
My body is slacked,
So help me rise walk the way
For today my sight is blackened
*©® Sikiru Abdullateef oyelami ✍️*
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