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Daily chances, what do I hold in hand?
Is it a Demonbow or an Angelic band?
Listening into beats, before I cross the street.
Before my words just cease, like cease fire.
Places open for hire, and yet they say for us to just retire.
This is the complex, why are we in conflict?
We need to repent on where we were sent, before our time is spent.
Doing bad and doing good, just wishing that we could.
Make it up out of the dark woods with wings in sight.
Fly high to the sky at the end of every night.
To create something new and something right.
To finally live when we die, but only if we are in Christs light.
Only if we live right, will we have a bite.
Of the truth to see what we really need to do.
To see what we have went through.
Just to be set free.
So hear these words even if I dont speak,
and its just words you see.
Its in the believe.....one day we will have our relief.
Under God we trust, to live its a must.
So just do it and dont fuss.
Come on lets finish byside all of us.
Please ill trying to help you all up.