To The Wish and Prayer Grantor

If only I had a way to stop it all
I'd do as I could
But I'm nothing
Feeling is just a matter of stupidity


If only I could feel more
All you had concerned to me
All the time you had laughed
All the time when you still chased me when I ran away
But once more
Feeling is just a matter of stupidity
That's what they extremely expect

How will it go on later?
On the story we have told to the world
On the story we have created together
We will not stop it, will we?

And for God The Almighty...
Where did You put my prayer I begged to You?
All the time I ever kneeled
Was I begging You too lessly?
What about my other prayers?
Are You saving it for granted in the right time?
Or You dump it away and be useless?