This poem is dedicated to the nonbelievers. It's about them needing help in their live (like we all do!) but not listening to what Christians say. (No I'm not prejudice against nonbelievers, I want to help them) I've also added another poem/song cause they are both very short!
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You're walking along
ya drip and fall
ya need some answers
o don't they all
and under the floor boards
their above
you're below
they try telling ya stuff
you don't hear them
you're in your own little world
This World
This world is coming down
there's battles all around
but who is winning?
We must step up
we must
FIGHT!
Yeah, it's short and sweet and right to the point!
Please R&R!