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Walking Dead:
Your all living, but your all a like.
you think your strong, till the enemy strikes.
Beauty is programmed by magazines, and books
everyone is judged just by there looks
Your Living, but for yourself
youd rather live a good 100 years and then burn in hell...
instead of living for life! you choose death...
what your walking into is a big mess.
just remeber what you were told...
living for youself, is selling your soul. -s-
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Girls always competing, boys are misleading, some just sit and watch
as others are bleeding, everyone just follows, no one is leading, nothing anymore in this world is what it seems, lies are
now truths, man has crashed all your dreams, everyday you hear screams of those who chose death over life, they rather wander
in darkness then walk strait into light everyone thinks there ready to fight, but when the enemy strikes they fall flat on
the ground, in all there sins they've drowned, trying to reach out, there heart full of doubt, they cant see, they cant breath,
they forget all about, that there lifes not there own and they've reaped what they've sown, they never really have grown
but stayed that ignorant child, you were offered a home and a whole bunch of love...even a spot with the king up above...but
you thought God was lame, you think lifes a game, your all programmed to think the same. step out of line, become your own
mind, stop hesitating and falling behind, your running out of time, you either LIVE or you DIE!!! - eternal destination.
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