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Every day I see more young people dying,
Every day I hear of more doctors trying,
To use what they have
To try and save,
at least one every day from passing.
It is bad driving?
Or is it over thriving?
Excessive drinking? Or thoughtless risking?
Nobody knows what it really is,
But all combined it becomes one deadly disease
Robbing the world of its loved ones with ease,
Leaving none but the old question and quiz.
To ask what they've been doing wrong,
So wrong to anger the creator,
Isn’t this what they've been doing all along?
But then again maybe that’s what necessitated an exterminator.
Cancer, Ebola and HIV
And the six killer diseases from which i was immunised even before I turned three
Father God we turn unto thee,
Deliver us, bring us joy and let your will be.
We're living on the edge scared to death,
Life is not living anymore.
We cry to our only source of hope, our only God.
To save us from who knows where, from who knows how, from who knows when?
For all we can answer is who knows what? ... Certain death
Written by taddy
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