Inside her fears
quiver and shake
The inside of her brains
Like a rattle snake biting on her mind
Her spine is twisted by the cobra
She can't control her inner child screaming
The screeching to be free
God takes away her anxiety
She knows she must pray
So forgiving even if she forgets
Lord reminds her what waits around corner
She finishes her prayer
Then she feels relief
A burden off her shoulders
No ice in the backpack
Front or rear
Nor any slush in the neck
Just relief and peace
Pray on time and in the right amounts
Satans only power is to deceive
To manipulate and God is to save mankind