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Damned Fate

Mom knew long before I did that I never made this bid Proud and did not leave it under lid She loved and never got rid Her only son, her gift from above God sent to her, with all His love Peaceful as the white dove God never intended for boxing glove I believe He makes no mistakes Although we treated like earthquakes He gives us strength in His name He does not play that dirty game It is not a choice we had It does not make us bad We all live for just one thing Joy our heart can bring Mom and sisters loved me more Protection they all swore that no-one will harm I don’t need to be alarm God sends His blessings everyday He keeps evil, quite at bay You wonder how to be just give love, that is all you see Don’t carry hate that will be your damned fate!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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