on these wicked world
I learn how to live
on my life alone
I learn how to travel
on my feet that is wet
I learn how to laugh
insanely to my tone of death
I fought alone
On my bloody war
With out any help that really came
I seek no one but just me
For I alone is there to be
I travel around the world
Far and wide
I have no shelter
For I am as cold as ice
I am really getting old on this as
I grasp my breath just one more time
When I lay down on the floor
In my final resting place
My body shivers to my final death
My vision was getting blurry and slowly fading away
I just look up into the bright and shiny sky
I just smiled and said to my self
Gods creation is really wonderful and awesome
I love you God
My heartbeat stopped and died
on an old fashion way








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The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God is at hand: repent ye, and believe the gospel.
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