JROTCchristian

watching the man/woman running round like a chicken with his head cut off. listening to the screaming and wailing of I AIN'T GOT NO BULLETS, I AIN'T GOT NO BULLETS. wondering what do i do? what can i do?.. I'm not the one playing the game. what game? You ask, the game of Black ops 2. nods head down ooooooooooooohhhhhhh how can someone play that game. constantly having to kill and run, kill and run. oh the rush as the zombie comes near as i run out of bullets. i scream to no one listening I'M OUT OF BULLETS!!! oh the torture as the panic sets in as i have to run away from the chasing zombies with no bullets to shoot at them.

pain is a thing of the past as my brightened life has come anew. I know longer feel the pain I once knew, a loving, soft hearted, and tender loving man come into my life, bringing joy and happiness I never knew. I once asked, what thing is pain? Pain once known to me as a bad thing, along with sorrow and sadness. no longer bound to pain and sadness, light shines bright every morn till night. he smiles and I smile back with such love that my eyes start to water from joy in my new life. Strong and true, these 3 words said daily: I LOVE YOU. giggles of joy never known till now as love grows strong while pain ceases to exist in this n