"1, 2, 3, I Do Believe!"

"I pray the story of my attrition,
through horrid addiction,
travels the lands,
and ends up right in,
every active addict's hands,
and my hope,
through Our Blessed God,
shows them,
a brighter dawn,
and they find the strength,
through Him,
to quit all the drugs,
they are on.

Just quitting the fight,
and staying,
underneath God's Light,
and being guided,
by His Holy Sight,
can make so many,
things go right.

As I have found,
when I am down,
God is always,
there to talk,
when noone else,
is around,
and we talk,
of the war,
breeding in others,
and how His Love,
can fix that,
like no other.

Why not sit down with this,
memory of me,
and explode with wonder,
as you ponder,
and find the will to believe,
that God's faith,
rests on your shoulders,
instead of all those,
heavy boulders,
you carry around,
without a sound.
Lift your weary hands,
up to Him,
and watch them,
fall to the ground.

It's as easy as,
1,
2,
3,
"God help me,
I do believe!"

So say those words,
on bent knees,
and give up the fight to be set free.
Say those words!
Say them loud!
Do it for you,
to make God proud!"