Holding onto this bible

I look back at my sins
And I see in life nobody wins
Everyone struggles one day one time
In life there's much crime
Not much can change
To some people everything seems strange
I hold onto this bible with such pride
Waiting for my peaceful ride
The ride I'll take when I die
This is the trip I take when I cry
Up to a place
Where there's no such thing as different race
Everyone's the same
And everyone is in the same game
I hold onto this bible until I'm at peace
Where pain can no longer increase




Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2006-11-02 at 05:58

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