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run away wild & hold onto your child when you see the next tile of the man who's a coward. he'll brainwash them all tomorrow & leave your family in shambles while you pray to the Lord for answers. "it's because of me, broken me, if it was up to she~ you would never know a thing."
loving us was supposed to be unconditional,
how can she love something that isn't what she wants?~ therefore, nothing's unconditional.
the Lord knows what your heart knows,
speak to him if you want to let go,
the power is on the threshold of your tongue.

who deserves everything God? who deserves anything if we're all born from sin? why did you allow anymore children if we were doomed from birth? i don't mean to question you at all, i'm just saying. there's not a lot of reasons to be alive anymore, global wars & civil killings - there's too much blood on the floor. i know you're coming soon, i see all the signs, i hope i'm one of the ones to claim a mansion when you call on us from the sky.

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