My Heart's Plea...

Oh lord of lords, my dearest god
How my heart a child of misfortune
Today importune
Bowing down before you.

Relieve it of stowage
Of guilt, fear, and sadness obscure
And those
Stubbornly sustained stirs.

Oh Over Soul Divine,
Oh power Supreme
Unfetter me from the fetters
Of the pouncing and trouncing
Fickle beats
Hitting the heart walls
Like balls bouncing
Forcefully.

And stupid sensitivity
Whisking
Like eggs and chocolate
In a bone china thin,
Making my mind
Ebon
A bitter chocolate tin.

Liberate oh please liberate
From the moments of defeat
Pains of lagging behind
Pains of incompetency
Piercing my skin
With a terror dabbed pins.