“Forgive me, father, for I did the sin”

is a sentence I will never say.

For I do not need a man to begin

the process of forgiveness in my day.

Dear Heavenly Father, I have done wrong.

Both conscious and subconscious minds are black

with sin, deceit, despair. Temptations strong

inside the forefront of my mind. Hijacked

into thinking that I am not worthy

of all the love that You have given me.

O, maintain my mind from topsy-turvy

mindset as I venture in sinful sprees.

But fuck this noise and kindly fuck yourselves

with all your blasphemous words left on shelves.