The Redemption

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Old Poems

Pain makes evil, good times amount to nothing

Men turn evil, and accept the exception of redemption

The question you ask gets waved off like some political movement

The government don’t want to listen, if its you who’s caught in the middle of confusion

We’re all too shallow to see what is really going on

When your question gets answered, it’s long gone within the storm

Explain to me your political issues within our world nation

We got babies growing through a world of self confusion

Racism, child brutality, bullying, brings a whole new meaning to law improvement

Rape, murders, murderers, brings a whole new meaning to misguided improvement

Tell us where to go from here, because we’re stuck in the past

I’m not ready to see our new generation get blown away before they get a chance.

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