once upon a time

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Well god called you I can be
Selfish, and ask why you thou
Then I condemn someone else
I question the God, why he decided on you
It seems only the meek,
and the good die young
I don't for one minute
Subscribe to the meek shall
Inherit the world look
 around all the cretins
 Are running the world

So once again I ask why you
 If I get into acceptance
Then I guess the world
Is an uncertain, and poorly thought
Out place God gave us choice

And a beautiful planet
Its just we adore the gladiators
lets leave the arena, and
Look after the meek problem
Is elitism always wins

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