You have seen the daughter on the wheel chair casted.
You have seen the son broken heart blind.
And the old ages of remorse and fade.
They say medication helps.
I wonder if i had trust and faith,
would i be better stand alone watch everything and ones
return.
But as a sin i burst into tears about how i become a human.
That I suppose to realize how hard it is to be, 
After noticed even the be gotten Son died on the cross.
Since I refused for the hardship that I laughed for the
hardship;
which to fall into the relativity of life.
And for now i beg for mercy..
Be have dignified your suffers.
With the rewards of fruits.