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Stok
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Старый пост, нажмите что бы добавить к себе блог 14 марта 2001, 23:35
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Dear God, I came here to confess,
To try to understand all this mess.
I can’t live anymore in this cruel world,
Even I can’t say my own word.
The Devil is ruling the universe.
How can we make our life reverse?
Young teenagers r dealing drugs,
They r turning into little slugs.
It’s disgusting to see homeless,
Now for me my life has become joyless.
Please, God help me…
Don’t know how much I can see…
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Where r u God? I can’t find u!
I wanna say how much I love u!!
***
Almost every MC about problems sings,
He raps about what he sees.
The universe is turning into dust,
People can’t prevent it, they must!!
Everyone wanna live in peace,
Diseases, damp, drugs, sneeze!
Who can stop destructive wars?
What can be than people’s moans worse?
Please, God give us a bit of daring.
It will help to make our life better, darling.
Today is fall; tomorrow will be winter,
We can be dead and I won’t be a singer!!!

to be continued...

peace всем...

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