SHINE
IM TIRED OF PEOPLE CRYINGAND IM TIRED OF PEOPLE DYING.
IT GIVES ME SO MUCH PAIN
TO WALK OUT THE DOOR SEEING POORS AND POORS OF RAIN.
HAVING MUCH SORROW FOR MISTAKES THAT WE ALL MAKE
I WONDER WHICH PATH SHOULD I TAKE .
FOR IT WILL SOON BE MY DECISION TO MAKE
AND WITH EVERY STEP THAT I TAKE WILL SOON GUIDE ME TO MY FAITH.
LEAVING THOSE FOOTPRINTS OF MINES BEHIND
SHOWING CLUES AND THE WAY THAT I SHINED.
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