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!!!!Tic Toc!!!!©
It's a beautiful life,
if you're not weak.
From being stabbed in the back with a knife,
when peace you wish to seek.
Say what you want,
hate like you do.
When the devil went on his hunt,
he got his hooks deep in you.
Fighting is not the answer never,
hating is not the way to go.
Throw down your weapon of choice 4ever,
it's not too late to let goodness and mercy show.
You'll answer for your sins one day,
just like mine i know i will.
It might be tomorrow:might be today,
but you'll be punished if all you know is evil.
This poem is about THE WORLD in general,
9/11 and our freedom dying.
The last straw which was a weapon taking God out of school,
all around there is hate and dis-belief in the shadows prying!
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