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Choose Life

Choose Life

With Christ you will never fail
You never are a failure but to the world
When you are wise in Christ, you are a failure 
In Christ you will forever be joyful
Trials and tribulations, are of great blessings
Transformation worth the purpose But to the world...you crazy sick
You alive in Christ, but dead man walking to the world, a zombie
Your joyful peace, is awareness of mental disorder...madness
You are the salt of the earth Yet a heavy burden to earthly ways
Light of righteousness to darkness is
foolishness for darkness is way of successful living 
Your grief to do good is a joke
Death is the new living in the world See...the world is evil twisted and soaked
Book of revelation is walking daylight
Daily-sun newspaper I call a book of Revelation
Extremely explicit, Ways of darkness exposed to light
Lifestyle moving like a tick-tock clock nothing is of a shock no more
All just a norm for this is the world
Darkness is the light
Wrong is a right
Fun is the new definition of fornication
Materials a blessing and love definition
Church a marketing business place
Blesser the devil
Shortcut to death
All things meaningless under the sun
As a child of the almighty Why rejoice with the world?
Why choose death?
Are you invited or are you chosen?
For many are invited but only few are chosen
I strive to be chosen...
All said and done... I still choose life!

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