Belief's, Poem by maxpoet beauty

Belief's,
Belief's that made a story tell,
I will prevail by the BOOK,
I know that I will prevail by my God's wish,
This life all good enough,
Iam tired of all my losses,
Many say that somebody else done it,
But where were you,
Belief's had some power's,
They murdered Christ all the same regime,
I know that Iam not dreaming,
Believe by the TRUTH OF THE SWORD,
That I will move on and on,
Saying that Iam not old,
Let me succeed that I may lace the evil,
Remember me,
In all my solitude,
That the world all rushing,
They all be bursting,
Ain't this man sparkling all of us?