Believe

How will I ever be that was intended I to become? How must I bend, bleeding, pleading to my breaker to he broken down will not be his one in my room a. would be a The tent filled with happiness, got that we to have bled for this, such greatness be h
goal, Given to all, So that the human in the good within it be preserved for all of time, effort to be marked by the stain of good And that of good will be the force that moves the planets out of orbit and into random once returned. We will realize how random grades happiness and we will all relief in belief,
 believe, don’t hope!