Antics of trick

Tied in the web of darkness in the company of tears,
Spring-forth from the stream of fear.
Devil rejoicing over you his successful antics of trick
working over you.

Hey dear,
Instead of ponding on a fruitless
thought accepting a voodoo
from the agent of the oppressor “devil”

Why don’t you lay down on the bed of faith?
filled with songs of gladness.

That will deliver joy which will be used to draw
water out of the well of salvation.
And make it deliver answer to the worries,
and put the oppressor to shame.

©andyuchy