The Choices of a Believer
Other people share the same pain.
To be unaceepted in his grace.
Are problems we all have to face.
We all try our best.
To past this final test.
Heaven, is what we want to taste.
But the devil.
Like a snake he has a posion.
To rot our soul.
However, we all still have choices.
We can spread the joy.
Or be consumed by evil.
Be Satans toys.
And be childs of an upheaval.
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Hey, call me Gerry. Well i am a junior at my school. I can't say my english is well. However, i really do want to become an english teacher. It has always been my best subject. Well anyways, i am 17, play guitar and love expressing my views about life.
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