Warring With Ghosts
You begin to know life when you stop fighting with your past
preventing you from living your life
and wasting your valuable time
warring with ghosts
In a society where only material things are valued
they fall apart when confronted with the truth of Life
God is love, love created us all but if you don’t believe in God,
then believe in your potential
Love is the language of the heart, potential the amount you can give
I always remember we are our future
trying to exist without your love makes me a sorry ole sod
easy math to figure no matter where you stand
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