Why
I sit down and start to wonder,
If God looks down and ever ponders,
Why we look up and call his name,
Our voices filled with spite and pain,
Has God fooled us with bold faced lies,
Why can't I see me in your eyes,
I can't help but start to question,
Why God created such repression.
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Posted Mar 21, 2018, 5:43 PM UTC
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