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Ok here’s my poem I wanted to share with the world from when I was a messed up kid.
As I look around, I feel life is unfair
and I’m often filled with anger and despair.
People die against their own will
or there is some violence or some disease which makes them ill.
Nobody was around to save them when they begged and plead
So I ask where was our Lord in their times of need?
Yeah where the hell was he who acts so greatly,
why doesn’t he heal and make people happy?
I feel sometimes that I’m going to go in sane
nobody can stop this everlasting pain.
Sometimes I want to destroy everything in my path
I couldn’t give a sh1t if I feel Gods anger and wrath.
Then an inner voice says stop, slow down
don’t walk through life with such a frown.
Dark times come but then they disappear
and there is always someone who can lend an ear.
As dawn arises a new day arrives,
maybe the Lord did hear my cries.
I pray for happiness, health and love to come my way.
Let me try again on this brand new day.
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