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7/21/2020
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God is quiet
God is sad
God knows a riot
When things get really really bad
Hell is here
I wonder why
It's all around us everywhere
Even in the sky
If we try to run
We may never be done
We may just have to face it head on
Like a bull under the gun
A sillhouette of you and me
Lives that should matter
Rain that does splatter
God that lets everything be.
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