Good deeds come in the form a prolonged favors
bad deeds come in the form of sex party favors materialistic and shallow things make you call out the name of the Savior but when its time to cry you ask the father why the truth is the truth if someone lives then somebody has to die knowing the truth feels like you've been living a lie but why ask why this is life under every town and city's sky live life to the fullest til the day you meet those who passed away wipe every tear cherish every smile bottle every laugh and sip every glass get high as the sky lets you say a prayer to everybody who will never forget you It's not a phone trust me it'll get through SENDING...