Mr. Prophet

Sad times, they're bound to pass. The trick is to make the good times last.

You are here for a purpose. there's more to you than can be seen from the surface.

We are not capitalist. We are not communist. We are humanist.

One world, one people two sexes both equal, twelve billion eyes, six billion souls see through them, but just one race and that is human.

History has taught us, there is no way to win a war. No matter how badly you crush them, those you hate shall rise once more. Yet, we have witnessed this same scene being played time after time. Let us end this vicious cycle and take a positive step in the name of life. Declare Peace.

The pain stings like an open wound. Rub in salt and only bitterness blooms. Get at the root of the feeling and a wisdom is born that starts the healing.

Declare peace. It is time to heal all things war's torn to shreds. Decalre peace. We shall not take stock in violence ever again.

In times of desperation inner communication brings forth an understanding light.

Hope is the answer when all else fades away.

So much suffering and heartache bourne upon this worldly plain, so many caught up in it that can't see beyond their pain. Cries the wisdom of the ages all wounds are healed in time. Like a beacon to the future shines the inspiration that Hope is the answer.