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Lets consider two territories One for the good, and one for the bad One we could inherit One we once had Well let me explain lad There are camps established at the border of both Seven billion lined up for food reliefs and clothes We are meant to fight this war that we think is not ours But we need to leave where we are and live who finally empower the rights Who finally allows us roofs for the nights Who finally makes the future bright, With new lights. But if the fight is between good and the bad Wouldn’t you be mad If bad takes over Cz eventually you will return to where you came from Answer for the choices from the options you choose from And the smart could tell The bad is all about luxury And the dreams to sell Wiping all out the misery But a road to hell And a trap you fell The tests you failed All the signs availed you God gave everything before the tests began God never taught you to lie Who do you deny? The one who could design a fly? Things you cannot even try? God gave everything for free Even when you were labelled as a refugee At the borders, between the bad and the good Allowing we, to choose what we should But he knows what we would And the wise will rise the ranks Grow in size after all the tries Get back the status of soul of the pure but through a worthy redemption. Remember that. This is not our home. Just small camps of those in exile. Little caves of nomads. Shelter for refugees. All you need to do is, PASS THE TEST
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May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 6:54 PM UTC
Camps at the BORDER!
Lets consider two territories One for the good, and one for the bad One we could inherit One we once had Well let me explain lad There are camps established at the border of both Seven billion lined up for food reliefs and clothes We are meant to fight this war that we think is not ours But we need to leave where we are and live who finally empower the rights Who finally allows us roofs for the nights Who finally makes the future bright, With new lights. But if the fight is between good and the bad Wouldn’t you be mad If bad takes over Cz eventually you will return to where you came from Answer for the choices from the options you choose from And the smart could tell The bad is all about luxury And the dreams to sell Wiping all out the misery But a road to hell And a trap you fell The tests you failed All the signs availed you God gave everything before the tests began God never taught you to lie Who do you deny? The one who could design a fly? Things you cannot even try? God gave everything for free Even when you were labelled as a refugee At the borders, between the bad and the good Allowing we, to choose what we should But he knows what we would And the wise will rise the ranks Grow in size after all the tries Get back the status of soul of the pure but through a worthy redemption. Remember that. This is not our home. Just small camps of those in exile. Little caves of nomads. Shelter for refugees. All you need to do is, PASS THE TEST
The battle of your own.
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May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 6:54 PM UTC
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