A Little More
by Sable
Lord, I know you ain't there. This is just me talkin' to myself. Only, as I don't wanna sound crazy, I'll address You with this particular fuckin' request.
Understand, Lord, that I ain't askin' to be dealt a better hand. I've never asked f'r that, as You well know A man c'n win with whatever goddamn (beggin' Your pardon) whatever set of rags he's given. He wins on wits 'n' grit.
But I'm askin' (not You, since You ain't there), just this once, f'r somethin' a little more than wits 'n' grit.
Lord, I humbly fuckin' request some luck.
Amen.