Pray

How can you cast stones when your house is made out of glass?
I ask, who are we to judge when the Bible says,
"We can not make a hair on our heads white or black?"
Some dare ask is God real?
Well if you do then ask yourself are you real?
For when you do pray,
Do you wonder why God does not hear you?
How can the God Almighty hear you
When your life is full of lies?
Honesty is not in you,
Tears of red for demons surround you.
Blue skies turn dark, clouds thunder
A roar in the Heavens that shakes the Earth
The clouds cry first,
Your name a distant memory.
How can you ask for a blessing
And when God presents it to you
You allow the Devil into your playhouse?
How can you ask God to forgive you for your wrongs
But you can not forgive me?
"You Hypocrite!"
You can't handle the truth!
You prefer a lie just to have something to criticize me with.
Well I will not give you the satisfaction
For I know like you do,
The truth hurts for it makes you criticize yourself.
That is why forever you will be by yourself,
A faded memory,
Gone for eternity,
That is why I pray for you.