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Truth

When I stop and think About all of the death and despair The only thing that comes to mind Is that it’s all so unfair God made all mankind equal So why does it seem As though to this story there is no sequel? Why do we think we are so keen When all we have become is cruel and mean? I think it’s crap Because all of us have fallen directly into Satans trap. Who are you who thinks he can hide from Him, What you have done, how you have sinned? Woe! Woe unto you sinners and seekers! Who loin together with the speakers Of Satan to proclaim lies against the one True God! Never on the path of righteousness will he trod! For the lies of Satan may seem great, But they are full of loathing and hate, And are nothing more than bait. Satan doesn’t have the patience to wait. For the Truth is right in front of us! And blinded though we are by our lusts, Most of us choose, The Truth to abuse. For we just don’t care, To give, share, or be fair.
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dustin-glen-kohman
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Aug 25, 2011
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