Imagion a world, where all were exepted.
Imagion a place, where all were friends.
Where laughter was heard every day.
And the feeling of sadness was not upon.
Where life was made easy and there was no danger.
This world. This place. This land. Was peaceful.
A culture, which involved a religion.
A religion, where there was God.
And that god, was yourself. You did
Not have to believe. But believing,
Meant believing. In yourself.
so so true!
albert3801 6 months ago
hahaaha 0:58
ExplictBlackout 10 months ago
Good job. =]
UltraAlexify 10 months ago
I love thisssss! Everything you said was so truee!
lovinperson1 10 months ago