Hard to believe. By M.C. Latinx 808 D.G.

It's hard to believe what the eyes where ment to see,and not expecting to see violence in the streets; I saw it with them , they know who they are when I say the Police, in Pasadena, cali. They did the investigation and it was all clean, analized reinvestigated not just once but twice. But I couldn't believe, because the ten commandments of christ had been denied, when someone pulled the trigger and was found dead inside. Like the Devil broke loose and truth was to find the one in fault; and the conscious of everone was in the hearts hitting hard. So I went to My Sacred Heart of Jesus and I saw that he came with ten commandments and if search in his heart his always life respecting, healing and guiding in the right direction. And that's my light of christ, like always living. And puting the right word where it's wrong just correcting; our lives, because that's the reason God is love and perfect in the preaching, teaching the way we're supposed to be living; and I'm rhyming, like st. john the Baptist in a peace of mystery. Like the gangs have been condemned, because of the evil their doing, but I'm not judging this one; because we are also condemned to believe in the Light of christ and be of his glory: He is Jesus Christ our God is love and divine mercy, because confessing our sins well let us into heaven and the Light of christ, like down on earth be living. Peace is good to write rhymes, because Jesus Christ our God is love, mercy and he's alway with me listening. The End.