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i'm in the badest of the bad the lowest of the low now i'm gonna get up and give a
good show. Everyone stands up talks and they never walk, i'm here today to talk
the talk,just wait and see if I walk the walk.You see I did wrong I showed i'm not
strong. You got me now but next ill show you they're wrong.Don't try to doubt ill
make you see my life mill make a complete one-eighty. This creatures been inside
hating on me making me bleak. I did not see they gave me there best I only showed
my family the rest. Now i don't got a home and i'm walking alone.
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I see a man who kows the worlds plan. He walks with love in Gods right hand. He
walks on water and gives sight to the blind. He banishes demons and saves time.He
shows us love,truth and rightiousness ,but we whip him, spit on him and tell thim to
fight with us. This wartorn here stands for the right,but we nail him to a cross and
he gives no fight.The wartorn hero gave himself for us, but in his last breath he
said "it is done".
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the demon lives and the demon festers, it scratches at the walls and try's to make
me fall. i grab my sword and cut it down but two more come and fight like hounds.
they are here but i will not fear, the time will come when they run with fear. i
destroy four and now theres eight, i look around and push twords the gate.they
circle me laughing with glee,they do not see my friends and family are with me.its
time to break free,and they will help me to be free.
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My lives been meek and scary.I look back and it gets real hairy. I look foreword and
it gets grey with some white.My friends are beside me following my steps, I don't
know where to lead lives got me best. I got on my knees and cried out to God."oh
God help my path is blocked".I got back up and every things white,my path is
straight and my friends follow to join the fight.
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i grab my sword and i start walking, the war is now so lets stop talking. with the
bible as our sword a spirit as our shield my friends and i fight for the field.we push
them back to the forest, a sneak attack comes and takes a big portion.we fall back
to the field to get more ground, then call the calvary and tare them down.
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I'm walking alone down the road with no stone.People are here to try to make me
feel at home. I see right through they are not people, they are demons in my heart
keeping me evil. No one sees that i try to be me.I fight the good fight but it seems
to hurt me. I don't know why i feel so low, but its time to get up and join a new
show. Maybe ill join the ones less fortunate I hope I can lead them to rejoice it.
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I see the dark behind me, the light stands before me.no ones in my way but i see
people walking astray. So many faces lost there way i dedicated myself to stop
there stray.I tell them to hold on tight, they look at me but do not fight.Then we
hold hands and we start walking.no one can stop us from talking.keep walking.
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