That makes you want to throw your whole soul behind him?
Thankfully for the world he was not murdered last week,
Why for the world, from your soul?
but something tells me you do not agree.
It is what it is on this tiny speck of dust in the cosmos, that once wasn't, then became, span around itself and around the sun for a considerable amount of time, till it wasn't, like it wasn't really here at all. Some kind of wierd projection of deception that some think they have a clue about but could never.
