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The Living Dead

Step into the light

            The Living Dead

          The living Dead
            You say you're alive but you are not. Your heart is cold and black as the night, you're surrounded by darkness and the works of the Dead the living Dead. There's no life in the path you've chosen, only pain and destruction.
 
               So how can you claim to be alive when you live for only you. However there's still hope for you oh, I've seen a spark of light in your heart. But you must step into the light and walk a different path one that gives life to others
            This path is not an easy pass, there will still be pain. These pains are birth pains of a new life. You will find peace as you give peace to others and you will find no regrets.
             There is still time for you to choose, it must be now because we're only promised this time. And what is your life but a vapor born in 1 minute as you dye in the next
            The Lord said if the strongman knew what hour the thief was coming. He would be ready, but  we don't know in what hour the Lord will come. So it must be in this time now in this hour that we are ready because yesterdays  gone. And tomorrow may never come.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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