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SultryRose's Signatures

I am a servant in my own world in the life

of the living and the of the dead,

your probly wandering what does she mean,

well i will leave it at that since you wont

comprehended there more to dymentions of man.

Everyday spent is a day with a price and you

look at the cost it's dearly a cent and you may

look well that's not much and when it all adds

up will seem like a lot.

Life is not free if you know what i mean,

it will chew on your splin and chew on all that seems

and yet you question what life really is.

It comes with a cost and it a price with concern,

and yet you fear in the worst the best come with glee.

All that you amagine went put with a scene.

You amagine it all nice and perfect and the worst

was meant to happen and you gave it a scream.

Did you learn the lesson set before and you say

with yes and yet you serve with same circle and

witout and rest.

Do you still question the same thing or you gambling

your life.

We are servents to ourselfs to all in our lives and

God the trinity and all spiritual deguise, how do

we even comprimise.

We try, we serve that a life lesson learned of purpose

is earned.