• heart WITHOUT WORDS OR SAYINGS I MISS MY HOME I WANT TO GO ALREADY WENT I'M NOT. EVEN GOING TO LEAVE YET BUT I KNOW MY TIME IS SHORT I ASKING TO GO EVEN IF DEATH ISN'T KNOCKING THERE IS HEAVEN WAITING. ALL I HAVE IS MY GOD I'M LEAVING WENT KNOW ONE WILL EVER THINK HOW OR WHERE I LEFT TO. THE HOME IS FAR IN THE TWILIGHT OF THE EYE IF WE CAN GIVE A LITTLE FAITH OR BELIEVE WHAT CAN WE LIVE FOR AS FAR AS WE KNOW IT WE ARE ALL CRAZY MURDERS AND RAPERS OF HUMAN LIFE WE HURT AND TAKE ALWAY THINGS WE SHOULD HAVE NOT. FOR WE ARE NOT GODS WE ARE HUMANS THAT BLOOD AND HAVE SEX AND GIVE LIFE GODS CAN DO THAT BECAUSE THEY HAVE ALL THE POWERS IN THE WORLD SO THEY DON'T NEED ANY OF OUR WICK heart NESS. THEY UNDERSTAND PAIN BECAUSE THERE GODS AND THEY CREATED THE WORLD AND THE HUMAN LIFE. WE ARE NOTHING COMPARE TO THINGS THAT ARE OUT OF REACH WE THINK WE HAVE POWERS POWERS DON'T COME FROM HUMANS THEY COME FROM GOD WE NEED TO BELIEVE FOR WHOEVER BELIEVES IN GOD WILL BE SAFE.