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Haunted by broken promises,but still am counting blessings,

A couple unreplied messages,I sent up to the heavens,

Had me questioning my allegiance,

I was like 'fuck being religious',

Cause it seems the road to success is paved by unbelievers,

Oh lord! Why do d good guys suffer?

While the evil dudes prosper,

Its so improper,all I hear is new world order,

The devil's in power,got society in a dog-collar,

But out of the chaos, arose some young warriors,

Who chose to use their voice to fight the underworld warlock,

Vocal cords and metaphors were the weapons of choice,

Fuck a trojan horse,we coming straight thru the doors,.... The Chosen Ones!