Things aren't changing

To his place I'm visiting

And things aren't changing

Its really saddening

When nothings advancing

The fridge is still "lightless"

And the paint can filled with bricks is still holding its door shut

His carpet is "spongeless"

And I don't doubt whether there's fleas on his mattress

The sad thing is he's blinded to all these

Saying that his house is clean

Fooling himself when everyone sees

That his place maybe neat but far from clean

The sadder part is that he's belief is not changing

Still as hard as he was against my convictions

He truly is a hard shell to crack

Making his covering an even stronger defense

Its sad that nothings happening

Although we have been praying

Seems easier to give up

Than to pray without hitting the target

He stills keep ranting

On and on about our "mysticism"

It really hurts in the heart

Thats why we need a spiritual covering

Just in case we get swayed to his message

Brain washed in any way

But that won't happen

And I stand my ground on that

For now I'll still keep on believing

Even though things aren't changing

For my God is more than forgiving

And He's way bigger than anything

I will continue praying

And never stop hoping

Until that day which is coming

Where things will start changing...