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Mar 2017
evil minds that plug destruction
having long viscous fangs that fright
we stand on the sideline without a voice
choices that we make through the expanse of time

At first it starts with a seed of thought
in time roots spring up out of the fresh fertile soil
it will take a long time for the water to boil
Each of us is responsible for our actions

actions in which humans rebel against God
miss there true purpose for there lives
surrender o the prince of the air more then God cause there deeds were evil
Inside we hide behind four walls

like a cold clap in the dark you lit the spark
to what it is I have been waiting for
eyes, shoes, wallet & pen
shaped through the very fabric from within

we have heads in the street that stand for hate in the name of love
become instead a beacon of light to a hurting world in need of hope
bloodshed in are street
merciful one come take this chip off my shoulder

stop the senseless fighting before are nation grows colder
let's look above to the heavenly love
with what we do with are time today will become evident throughout eternity
still no one hurts no one has a voice

We need new hero's with a role to reach are nation's youth
take the reins brothers and sisters
never relent to ever give up on the fight
smile cause it's contagious so pass yours on
Mario William Vitale
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Mario William Vitale  48/M/Wolcott, Ct
(48/M/Wolcott, Ct)   
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