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Dec 2014
What is the point of it all?
If we don’t follow God, we will fall!
What is the point of it all?
What is the point of it all?
My records slightly breaking week after week
Sinning more, sinning less,
Giving in to God more but my life is bleak
Thanks to pride, we hate our mess
His will be done, His will in us
Fun is not the key of being free
But to stop refilling our eyes with ****
walk instead on the narrow path towards the wisdom tree
But in all knowledge of truth, why do we fear love?
What is wrong with our songs?
In pain we tease an audience
Blinding down the eyes in need
Like succubus is our middle name
How deaf we can be towards ourselves,
Whom we hide from in shame
Our purpose is vain
We live in-sane
Shining down the light into our broken glass hearts
There He is, our Savior,
The Body we are, and all of its parts
a family that we love
Ourselves in harmony,
The question still remains
Why do we fear love?
Zead
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