Balse Believe

Write thy tragedy, in so many ways a promo to eulogy... Read the prophecy,death from life every flesh destiny.... Command in many authority,read over and over the pains that keeps many heart beeping,the stains that keeps countless heart sobbing,the reason behind every beauty turn ugly... In so many wayz we search for life.... By so many wayz we die by so many style..... A man is concluded in his coffin after so many race without a phrase of better time.... In as much as everyheart will be call upon from the land BEYOND of the BEYONE to a place of every religion belief to face the panel and rife.... A good reason to live,,,a fine reason to die.... A precious time to cry,to mourn with a couple of spoonful salad and friedrice,while the celebrated is fated-ill and hell sure...everyone will say in their belief"GLORIOUS HOME CALL"while the celebrant knows his secretdeed while on the roll call,,,celebration goes on and on on spherical planet,different gorgeous dresses,with different mout meat,fish and dishes pinging,,only fews will remember the word"EMPATHY"while friends and families party-ing..... The pain is nothing being an ambassador to poverty while on earth and being denied of the behind being good religeous belief" PARADISE" Hell awaiting,death is happy