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Oct 2016
I have always been told that good people always win,
but reality is painting an imagine which speaks the opposite.
The same way that people believe that all their beliefs will get them through pain,
The same way, but different beliefs gets them to the same page again.
why is it that all good comes to an end and evil continues to rise.
And why is it that we can't sympathise with the realisation?
Every day is a chance to help fight the battle between evil and good, but were do we as people stand?  
If earth is just a battlefield
where is our homeland ?
theeghostwriter
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theeghostwriter  South Africa
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