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When I Die


I've always wondered what life would be like in the the afterlife. Will God release all the pain I feel and all the guilt and strife. Will I see all my relatives gone before me? Will God let me in the gates to eternally sing his glory? They say you gotta live life like it's your last day But individuals worship cars and clothes like they're here to stay. Life's a prison think I've been through enough That's why you see me in the church house praying it up. The world is corrupt because everywhere you look you see a battleground. Brothers killing brothers Rhianna voice it's "Man Down!!!" Que the drums it's a funeral service And death's angel's coming for man no respect of persons. That's why I ask the Lord daily for repentance Because I don't want death's hellfire as my eternal sentence. Not rocking 2 Chainz God's grace I'm sporting So when I die I'll hear him say enter the Master Jordan.
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The Frozen Arsonist
That was an awesome poem!
Green33
Just an expression of how I feel.

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