The Spiritual Battle
THE BATTLE I’M FACING
IS A VICIOUS ONE
POP-UP PROBLEMS
TRYING TO RUIN MY FUN
IT’S LIKE A NAT
THAT WON’T GO AWAY
IT KEEPS COMING BACK
WANTING ME TO PAY
THERE’S NO REASON
FOR SUCH CRUEL ACTS
YOU JUST WANT TO HURT OTHERS
WITH YOUR SENSELESS ATTACKS
ITS OBVIOUS TO ME
THAT YOUR LIFE IS SAD
YOU’RE MISERABLE AND UNHAPPY
THAT’S WHY YOU’RE SO MAD
BEWARE OF THE PAIN
THAT YOU CAUSE OTHERS
CROSSING TO MANY LINES
YOU’LL SOON SMOTHER
GOD IS THE ALMIGHTY
AND HE DON’T PLAY
HE’LL RIP YOU TO PIECES
AND MAKE YOU PAY
YOU’LL SEE IT SOON
WITH YOUR OWN TWO EYES
WHEN HE COMES DOWN ON YOU
AND IGNORE ALL YOUR CRIES
YOU CAN’T ESCAPE FROM
THE EVIL YOU DO
INNOCENT PEOPLE HAVE THE RIGHT
TO LIVE THEIR LIVES TO!
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