Today is the last Sunday.
Of all of the things considered,
God can't save us now!
Of all these blood wars,
Fight to death life.
The rich rage war,
While the poor suffer.
All the fathers and sons lost forever.
All they do is look down,
Laugh, and point who's next?
Not caring of the struggling families
Of this nation.
The truth is that there is blood on the money,
We could fight back?
We need to hold on!
A bloody bullet to our backs, yet this
Is just a metaphor to the millions.
No sun will shine with the sky blood red, millions dead.
Nothing Said!
Just keep sending dead bodies to the war.
Thanks for nothing!
Here I am caught in this dance, Spinning until I finally get my chance. I’ll put one foot forward, I’ll put one foot back, But until we move together, We will continue to lose each other. So here is my hand, I’ll open myself up wide, So you can forever live inside. Here I am searching for you. So here is my heart I pour it out, So here is my soul I’ll let it go. So here is my life I give it up for you. Here I am to finally lose myself, I know you could truly help. I’ll leave my burdens at the door, I’ll leave my trash at the altar, And I will live this life, The way you taught me. So In my final steps, Maybe our footing wasn’t perfect, Maybe our wording wasn’t all clean, But in the end you were forever here to love me. Here I am searching for you. So here is my heart I pour it all out, So here is my soul I’ll finally let it go. So here is my life I’ll forever give it up for you.
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As much as I look forward to growing up, I'm terrified of what my future consists of.
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Anywho, glad to see you're posting again.