We Say Our Prayers

We say our prayers,  
But we keep being dissaproved.

We visit you to be blessed,    
But we feel cursed.    
    
Like you don´t care.    
Maybe we ain´t your' people.    
   
Like you forgot about us,    
Maybe we forgot about your true existence.    
   
It´s only spiritual in our hearts,    
Maybe the spiritual has left our souls.    
   
Is our hearts blacklisted by our ancestors hate?    
Did our ancestors crimes curse our fate?    
   
Maybe it´s because we only seek you in our toughest times,    
And never in our happiest times.    
   
Like we only wanna share our pain,    
And never share our joy.    
   
I start to believe the spark of the spiritual,    
Realm,    
Has gone out.    
   
Maybe the stars is our sparks,    
Traveling    
To a better place.