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I Wonder

Sometimes I wonder what the point of it all is Why are we here? Some people seem to have the worst of luck And some are unfairly gifted But do these people deserve the wealth? People say that happiness isn't money But it sure does help Why did God put us here? Not all are made equal Sometimes I wonder Is he real? I don't see him anymore How can it be that He is here? When all this scum is around? Ruining what "He" created No respect toward him They trick themselves People think they are kind It is all a joke The human kind is a primitive species But sometimes I wonder What is the point?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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