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The Other Side

What's the world coming to I say to myself again There are kids being raped Don't they know it's a sin They're killing off the old And robbers galore You'd think they would stop If they knew what was in store There are children missing No one knows where they are They'll drive up and say "Want to ride in my car?" Why doesn't it stop All this nonsense and crime I know if I were the judge They'd be serving lots of time I will always remember God will get they in the end Only if we have some help Will the hearts ever mend

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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