The Horrible Results...

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I sat down at the side of the ambulance.
I should've stopped this while I had the chance.
The little girl has been in agony
All because of me.

The last few days were not pretty.
My little sister is whom I had no pity.
She's become ill because of my stunt.
An operation is what she'll soon confront.

She was unloaded.
Tired and disoriented.
From her pains and illnesses
Received by my messes.

Yesterday, mom found a way to set her straight.
God's word is what she introduced to her.
She no longer had anger, no longer had hate
She'd pray everyday like no amatuer.

Two hours before, she called me over to her bed.
And the word of God I spread.
She cried and became stressed
And said sorry and leaned on my chest.

I started to panick and worry.
The whole house turned into a frenzy.
We knew that she was unconsious.
She can't be stressed as much.

God has entered her life
But not completely in mine.
I know now not to be fooled
By the demon whom I've duelled.

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