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The suffering of night may bring havoc throughout the day, I doubt not my Father, for He is the reason why we pray, Angel of Darkness, Angel of Light please guide my way, I place all my faith in the one above, for here I refuse to stayA new Holocaust is being born sending race wars into play, the battle is said to be conquered, but yet so many are slainWhat doesn't kill you makes you stronger or at least that's what THEY say, so many single mothers, Are the wives all hidden away or have omitted our respect by misusing our wombs for play, Dare we disregaurd our ancestors, we weren't born to be this way, we've been cursed from the time of birth, untill death shall we mold in clayBabylon flames in mayhem there is no one else to blame, the crosses will burn at dusk overcome by winds and rainOur people are in need of fear, must we first be buried in graves? Freedom comes in overdrive, through words that have no sayrecreate the letters beneath the words, before deciding to kneel and pray, I speak for all children of blind misfortune through blessings that have not been saved, tears of anger forever more, forced down by unholy rage!!!!
Molanda Hargrove
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