FEAR
A painted picture can be colorful water can damage it life can be one big picture tragedies can end it frowns can turn to tears cries can turn to screams mothers can deliver birth babies are born fathers are dead society is poison police comes with brutality lives are exincting only people care is when hospice is screaming dead and your family is sitting crying with a bucket full of tears the Hearst is on its way and the driver doesn't even care cause it's just another job going to pick up the dead and the only things on his mind is the dollar bill grave yard will soon be your home where a bunch of spirits will roam Lord give us a sign cause death never stops it just keeps repeating it self So we must love while we're here some say never be afraid of are fears but as long as you love something you will always have fears!!

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