dear God

dear god I believe in you through the darkness help me make it through yeeshuwa I believe in you dear god help my dreams come true. god watches over sinners to believe in you. I hope my prayers reaches heaven Sunday morning on the phone wit the reverin I need someone 2 pray for me I hope yo prayers reaches heaven im a true believer god take away this pain my thoughts are evil is wanna be better. I wanna bank account full of mozzarella im down in knees hands in the air begging you please help me make it out. of these wicked streets