Basically, People

I think basically people
Want to do good
Want to live and let live
Lend a hand if they could
Then again there are people
Who are here to do bad
Want to lie and deceive
To take all that you have
So when we meet new people
How do we tell
Which ones are from heaven
From the ones sent from hell
Faith may be our protection
From the things we don’t know
After all, in this life
We must learn as we go.



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Basically, People