Give me perpetual ugliness instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the ungainly
prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when others
unfurled into a festoon of ravishingly tantalizing
beauty and panoramic forms,

Give me perpetual dumbness instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the disastrous
prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when others
sang in their enchantingly melodious voice,

Give me perpetual blindness instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the murderous
prowess; of never being to enjoy; when others
unrelentingly admired the stupendously aristocratic
beauty; on the carpet of this gregariously vibrant
Universe,

Give me perpetual starvation instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the diabolical
prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when others
titillated their taste buds; with the most sumptuously
delectable fruits of this; blissfully fragrant earth,

Give me perpetual imprisonment instead O! Almighty
Lord; but please don’t curse me ever with the
penalizing prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when
others euphorically gallivanted in the aisles of
unprecedented freedom and ravishing enthrallment,

Give me perpetual tears instead O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the tyrannical
prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when others
ebulliently danced in the corridors of everlastingly
unending happiness,

Give me perpetual boredom instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the brutal
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
ecstatically unveiled into a fountain of newness with
unleashing second of the day; eternally reaching out
for their ambitions,

Give me perpetual prejudice instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the ghastly
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
compassionately exist in united fireballs of
unflinching solidarity; even under the most
acrimonious rays of the Sun,

Give me perpetual agony instead O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the dastardly prowess;
of not being able to enjoy; when others harmoniously
existed for infinite more births yet to come; under a
heavenly cistern of tranquil contentment,

Give me perpetual manipulation instead O! Almighty
Lord; but please don’t curse me ever with the horrific
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
innocuously poured out their holistic souls; to
Omnipotently spread the charisma of unconquerable
togetherness,

Give me perpetual poverty instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the disdainful
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
basked in the glory of their magnanimously
philanthropic richness; the ultimate splendor of
humanity profusely enveloping their benign souls,

Give me perpetual condemnation instead O! Almighty
Lord; but please don’t curse me ever with the gory
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
escalated to the pinnacle of glorious success; kissed
the scintillating goals they had dreamt of; since the
very first breath that they inhaled,

Give me perpetual insanity instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the venomous
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
bountifully fantasized beyond the splendidly
extraordinary; metamorphosed the complexion of this
planet with their innovative intrigue,

Give me perpetual infertility O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the preposterous
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
majestically proliferated God’s most eternally
invincible chapter of creation; with their very own
crimson blood and breath,

Give me perpetual betrayal O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the remorseful
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
unassailably embraced their divine beloved;
beautifully succumbing to the most wonderfully
Omniscient gift on this planet called; love,

Give me perpetual weakness instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the lecherous
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
patriotically blazed towards an impregnable triumph;
for their sacrosanct motherland,

Give me perpetual lies instead O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the savage prowess; of
not being able to enjoy; when others irrefutably
embe dded the Omnipresent blessing of truth deep into
their innocent conscience; became impeccable
harbingers of humanity,

Give me perpetual misery instead O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the ruthless prowess;
of not being able to enjoy; when others gloriously
gallivanted on their trail towards; the most priceless
religion of humanity,

Give me perpetual dilapidation instead O! Almighty
Lord; but please don’t curse me ever with the satanic
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
unfurled into a paradise of ingratiating freshness;
with every sprouting ray of the divine Sun,

And give me perpetual death instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the vindictive
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
marvelously evolved into royal blood; bone and
sparkling life; adding fresh breaths of air to
countless more optimistic tomorrows….

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