My Faith

My faith has many loopholes,
But,
It is still my faith.
You may look at me like I drown in ignorance,
But,
Why should my livelihood come into question?
I sell not the false words that may exit anothers mouth,
But the blind purity of my faith.
God…
GOD!
Hear my cry…
Let this world not fall into ruins,
In Babylon’s grip may it not rest…
In quiet acts may your spender enter.
May it silently spill.
Overflow.