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The Show


Judgement judgement everywhere I always notice the hateful glares The whisper, the laughter As if my life is a complete disaster Feeling alone in the universe My life feels like the black death curse The friends come and go But I, I stay for the show To feel alone is to be alone And time passes, Im almost grown After all the years and terrible sorrow I will rise for a new tomorrow The show still goes on And as I stand as one The crowd still cheers I can now see oh so clear That Im stealing the show Music is my one true flow Judgement judgement everywhere As I notice the hateful glares You now know the story But God is my one true glory
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landon21b
After all the heartache I've been through, God has managed to pull me through.Hope you like it!

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