my.voice is not heard my choice is not choosenn the that that got awoke than killed the.choice that got chosen it's a tragic tragedy magic disappeared right in front of me he says you have to stay humble don't mumble be geared up and juiced out make sure ya tooly stays unruly people only respect money women and power but no matter how strong he was cancer was the answer they told him the look on his face it completely destroyed my friend he turned to stone moved away from home and lived life alone to the end he didn't want pity he didn't want the city all he ask fo was can will you get my itty bitty he suppose to be home he neva showed I'm worried he might be hurt cold left dead.all alone and all he said was ill be home later on and got distant instead yes I.can do that fo ya your head was weak and yo.body is numb you.look pale and baked from the sun he says that light is to.bright then he stood up.and ask don't cry fo me be rejoicing cause there is a celebration in the upper room I'm.coming home away from all this chaos greed and certain doom ???