Category : Poems

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How do I become what I need to be, I know there's a God what's his plan for me, how do I go on, what do I say, how do I listen, how do I pray, these are the questions that I face, I wish I could turn back time, all this I'd erase, where does this lead, in the end, scar's can heal, heart's they mend, you reap what you sow, time & time again, I'm living proof, that God's still your friend, that's so obvious, in my later years, I've been thru hell and cried many tears, and yet he ain't gave up, he keeps his hand out, it's there for the takin, for those still in doubt, for poor ole' sinner's, there's still some hope, to bad we couldn't see it, before all the dope
Venom 
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