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This poem is to help those who lose hope as people who give up something when God revives them.
I ain't gonna mess no more all this knocking about. The street ain't fun the corners are too small no where to sit around you just sit and smoke dope and you choke. You think wasting all this time is a flaming joke. well i just turn and walk away you ain't friends. You're just a bunch of changing trends. Next time you'll be doing some other phony things and act like pimps. Then the square is back at one the other time almost broke me limbs. All this sin Aint worth it. I am hurting in this life and suffering and i will suffer in the next too. If i suffer i will suffer for something that will make my Lord proud and Heaven will fall through. All this trash is where it belongs now in the dumpster out of my life forever i hope. I am so Glad God brought me back to my senses and i gave up this rubbish of the drink and this stupid expensive pain of Dope. This is what they do with no hope. At least Now i got my Lord who will never crush my hope. If i done wrong i suffer for following Satan the evil master. God is the master of everything and controlls everything and he saved me. So i can now be happy and let it be. Except now i am no longer blind and i can see. I Know it was God who saved me. So now i will help my brothers and help them return to their Lord. Vote for this poem
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