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Becoming of Life

Teens, adolescent, even as adults they act Words of maturity,of life's nature What is it that we become That of destruction,of abomination What is it we see a better life for the future Where is it we see our children,our faith, our hope Where is our dream of tomorrow Is it that the skies are blue Or them days not gone The days of God and Love The days of heart that man once wore Not on his sleeve but his chest it stood It is life itself that we destroy,our beliefs, our ways They are of sinful nation, of abomination A nation once free,torn Shredded like piece of cloth we rip We kill,we die,we destroy What is that we become except for what we are That of evil,not of good Where is it that we believe in ourselves Where is it we build our lives do we see ourselves Is it our future, Really! Or death? Our destiny, becoming of Life Or abomination to the grave

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