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The Cross of Confusion

The cross of confusion picture the world in truth but let your soul be wise cos hypocrites are still born in our world today they seize to disappear cos they got an obligation it never water a true soul no wonder they crucify the good to keep evil alive now we are confused nailed with lies on the cross of confusion the cross of confusion picture the world spiritually you will see the height of evil it numbers are numerous it never drop despite we were given a holy cross to uphold and believe when evil befalls our soul yet confusion never leaves our land either does the strangers show love to the very cross we behold for our lost dignitaries were our fears bleeds Cry's for help despite our tears drops on the images on the cross still confusion never leaves us alone beholding our obligation to this strange cross of confusion cross of confusion picture the world in love no stranger will be an intruder their will be harmony among the innocent people unity will never be a song while war will fail to be an existence our own will never be buried young neither will our grave yard be fill up with innocent souls immigration will be less cos there will be home for the homeless this was our dream a heaven we yain to build with love yet this evil strangers replace it with it a deceitful cross they played a deep game on our spirituality cos now all our hopes points to The cross of confusion

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