A Prayer In The Form Of A Rhyme.
Lord Dionysus, God of Spiritual Liberation,
I offer up this prayer to you,
My favorite color is blue,
I feel very worthless, and less deserving,
I have many desires, from Outer Space, Fresh Starts, New Beginnings, Love in many forms, to a unique race car, that provides me some learning,
Day by day, night by night, and the trauma it takes its toll, being Autistic, my mind, my heart, the anxiety, I often fight.
I often long to be heard, to be seen, to be answered, but my faith, my belief, is a very small, very little, limiting, flickering light.
My favorite thing to do at night, is looking up at the stars, to look for space ships, I play a lot of video games, watch anime, and my energy often just dips.
I struggle with many things, but I keep them very close to my heart, and my mind.
I often feel like, I am in a very tight, very closed off, bind.
Please, feel free, to help me, if you can, I'm tired of trying to hide and pretend,
If you wish, please, be my new best friend.
Thank you for your time, Lord Dionysus, God of Spiritual Liberation,
Amen.