[ SK ] Coffey's Prayer

  
Boss, ain't easy to explain
   
It lingers in the air without refrain;  
this skull plumb full of shrapnel---  
insects with dull razor blade wings  
and stingers of slivered glass  
incessantly burrowing into my brain  
   
If only I had faith this shall pass  
   
But I's tired, Boss  
   
Never was that strong  
And the world's haywired     
---gone all kinds of wrong  
There's way too much love    
exploited for personal gain    
I can't take enough of it back  
 
There's a limit to what I can do  
   
Even when you're in the rain---  
the pain never ends  
   
Boss, I'd kindly appreciate you
hooking me up with a few friends
who could help me out