Quatrain of My Own Prayers
My Own Prayers - let them come from
the heart
Life is offensive, no matter what
I do I am made to
feel I have no
say in my
emotions.
When I am happy I am made to
feel selfish, when I am
sad I am made to
feel vexing
notions.
Wherever I turn I am acutely
appalled by the behavior
of others, they sicken
my moral
affairs,
To stop being offended I must
strengthen my character, it
is up to me to recite
my own
prayers.
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