When confusion is entering my world, I turn around and look up to heaven to seek my answers. I pray to God the Almighty to take care of us and lead us in the right direction.
When confusion is entering my continent, I sigh, my heart starts to pain me. I turn around and close my eys.
When confusion is entering my country, I turn around and make the bribes. A call for help can no longer help you, the money becomes our God.
When confusion is entering my city, I turn around to see my emty hand. My God is gone and nobody can no longer help me.
When confusion is entering my house and is taking my people, I turn around and I run. I run until my feet can no longer bear me. I run until I fall. When I fall, they can no longer find me. I would be gone to a different world. I will find peace, which could never be taken away from me. I will rest my soul forever and no confusion could enter me.
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