Dry waters..

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Whatever you ask for in prayers, will be answered by the maker.

Whatever you seek in layers, will be found with slayers.

Battles are for the weak and sick, do not just sit and sleep-you will become weak.

Wherever you find your answers, is the same place you'll be bound to enter.

Whenever you get confused, it is left for you to make it new.

You are strong! Break that bond! It is not your song, just some dung!

How you live your life on earth, is how you'll remember the next

How you think, determines if you'll sink.

You are not retarded, just misguided. Think straight and you'll find the Way!

 

 

Why the sad questions? Looking for no lectures? It shows you're immature.

Why the fight in the day? It's night you say?

Being confused is not something new, just a way to find your way through.

You are loving and great, that's why you are not yet late!

You can make it in anything, just prove yourself in the ring!

Live a life of less disaster, then you'll no longer find dry waters.

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