Wrongest Believe

Silent like a pin drop type.... Happy like a lottery won man....but, sitted in delima...... Spoken in many ways broken in many days swollen to so many phases, life they calleth it in experience, death i titled in herent.... Fate and date are periodic, many says... In wit, dated dooms historical names... I found my healer, my story changed i found my provider, a great success Name.. With many laws, many are bound to fall many within the perfect folks are gigantic wrong like ferry, where is good in your good? Every success, a wrongest story, every good act, sweet words, modern slavery way.... Innocents the heart of evil event, call upon them, they sound so perfect that you don't know its pretence, where is your route Sir, you asked, my route is rough with a great defect. Yet, he survived every effect? Travel in your mind, yet you will be limited space.....