How do I cross
This sea of Idiots
Every eye stupidly curious
Of my actions
Too keen to accept
The lies
I know no sword
That cuts through this crowd
No I am not shy
Not shy of nature
Trees, sky, flowers
Moons and stars
Why do I feel
Shy of these
And I thank God for this
I surrender to you my lord
I call upon you my ship
Please get me on board
Give me courage
To play my small role
In this crazy drama called life
That I play in this castle of air called world
Prayer
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