See how the world functions
In between the junction, we stand
Hand in hand, crying
For what happened
She's walking down the street
And then a Jeep, pulls over
And he asks her,
"Please come with me."
God makes no mistakes
The world is beautiful
People are perfect
God makes no mistakes
Now it's too late, he can't take back the pain
The suffering, the anger
Everything that he does paints her with fear
It's too late, can't erase the night he broke her
but God makes no mistakes
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In here I'm going to put whatever I feel like. A poem, a picture, or a story, whatever.
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