Human made messA Poem by butterflyGet this off my chest your bullshit 1950's deal is off my desk Only God can make me feel my best I was feeling bliss in His church singing along praising Him through song and it erased my hurt some headlines brought it back again I know we are only human in the end. who can we trust when the foe was once a friend now here we are again survival mode in this human made mess
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