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I Still Believe

As I sit in the corridors of the corner
Thoughts plague my mind
People set up to ambush
But in my heart
I pray to God
Give me more time.
There are times I have been evil
But I only knew
Meanwhile ignorance tried to take control
And cause me to be blue
But I still believe in
The one up above
Without him
God would show me love
I still believe
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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