ENLIGHTENED BLESSINGS

My dream begin as a powerful solder at the hands of God battling through the fire.
NO MORE RAGE NO MORE TEARS NO MORE BROKEN DESIRES
For I've chased my dream many times but paper is only paper and I'm just a lonely soul searching for the lord with a mighty sword
One stick and two pebbles, my only defense but I still have the nucleus of my skull
Searching for good but in this cold world it doesn't exist
So many signs so many blessings we've probably have missed
Oh lord give us a second Chance we're only human, turns around and break bread with a young man
C'mon now son give me both hands
What does this world hold for you
You make that decision it's up to one not two

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