The Safety of Idolatry

 


There's nothing left that I can say
Nothing written can ever change
It's easier to run away
It's easier to curse than pray

I can never be all that you want from me
And I am broken, I will fail you constantly
Shall I return to the worship of the Onliness of Thee?
Or remain in the safety of idolatry?

I wish to lay my doubts aside
As faith has left me nowhere to hide
You're the One for whom I wish to recite
I'm the one my fellow Pakistanis despise

I can never be all that you want from me
And I am broken, I will fail you constantly
Shall I return to the worship of the Onliness of Thee?
Or remain in the safety of idolatry?

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