I am yearning to be born again and to love you,

But strong enough to keep you awake.Kate, date, late, mate, hate, bate, gate, fate, pate, rate, sate;Down in down there to respect your muse!But, it is like the works of act in the land of your muse.Abject,Unconditional,Object,Precious,Endure,Abound,Honeyed!But stronger enough to keep you awake always;For the object up there in your room is all about your…

My life and my experiences,I am now delivered out of the mouth of the lion.Like the parchments,Like the books;You should not be quick-tempared in life.To Yahweh the Father and,Yahshua Messiah our King;I do recall the memory of the unfeigned.Compete according to the rules,Live a better life;And, you should not be greedy for filthy lucre.

And of your works done under the heavens;But there is nothing about your lover over here,For you slept with another lady last night.

And that, i am better off than ever!For she never knew what she has lost today,But history will surely bring her back to the books.

The hate of this world,A wise man is killed;An allegory,And like the elements of this world.The hidden things of honesty and dishonesty,But are they writers? !So am i also;For the stories of this world are too many to write about.Are they artists?So am i;Are they Core-Maths teachers?So am i;Are they philosophers?So am i;Are they travellers?So…

But when will they live productive and joyful lives like others?They are being locked behind bars and their rights are taken awy from them,While others commit suicide as a welcomje relief;And we all know the evil that goes on behind the walls of the prisons.No one cares,Because the system itself is very evil!