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life changes and we dont know why |
| A bullet gone astray meant for a king. Met a man in an accidental way? Why me? why me? Red eyes cursed to his God. My life is my life these changes I do not want. How can I keep living under Gods wrath? These footsteps forever are changed, guided to safe path. This tragedy this accident is a gift from above, that changed your path a gift of love. Tears flood his eyes and reveal his shame. He cursed at his God and placed wrong blame. |