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Sad Reality

This world is a lonely place full of phony fakes drug addicts killers and pedophiles and those who rape
lowly snakes who pretend to smile but only chase the dollar signs coz that cash really motivates 
there's alot of good people in this world too but there's too many sick little girls and little boys true
I saw a show a five year old was on his death bed his parents were beside themselves but not once did he get scared 
He just stared at his mum while she said  prayers said don't worry mummy I'll just play in heaven til you get there 
and that was hard to hear coz heaven 
there is probably none only hell on earth 
When kids die before their lifes begun 
How can god decide that a child's time has come when a rock spider gets to live until he's ninety one 
But then if heavens real the child gets eternal life 
But so does the pedophile all he has to do is turn to Christ 


This world is beautiful humans are disgusting 
Adults too cynical children too trusting 
Religion's misleading 
governed by corruption 
Catholic church supports child abuse
Because they touch kids 

We take for granted how we were born and raised
With health care overseas theres babies  born with aids 
And there's no money for the treatment so they are forced to pray 
But there's cash for ak's and they can afford grenades 
And in parts of the world they still torcher slaves and force young girls to marry 
way before the age 
Of consent all becoz the parents formed a trade sold her innocence to the highest 
Bidder and were already paid

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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