What it's worth?, by AnGeLa
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What is all this worth?
All of this causes nothing but hurt
I try to make some clear understanding
But then I find myself back in the landing.
I can't understand what all of this means
To me I guess we're nothing but human beings.
Every morning I wake up
But for some reason it doesn't feel at all like luck.
One day when I finally understand...
will be the day I stand at God's right hand. |
Posted: 2006-08-13 20:09:01 UTC |
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