The powered saw cuts the cranial cap
The scalpel pierced away his tissue
The scissors galantly cut his tiny vessel
Unveiling the mysteries as the coroner collated
"This is not the hand of God
He flatlined from a goblet of atter he sipped"
The coroner left and the people wept
For days and for months
Till his bod rent in ashes
The king awoke at the other side of the fence
his childhood he recounted in a twist
And panting voices crying out his name
It's just like a mere dream
He wandered and wondered
When will this tale come to an end?
When will this spell be cast off?
But Long dreams don't have ends
The curtain falls in a blank form
And there he went into the dust he was made
Before the birth of anything born.
Daily affirmation by think and grow rich by Napoleon Hills
I'm hopefully going to be worth about $30,000 dollars and accumulate not less than $2,000 by June next year.
To be rich is not just about the mind, but action. In order to make my dream a reality, I'll immediately go into learning softwares that could be used to give solutions to the problem of the masses.
Equally, I'll get to learn programming, so that I can fit into the modern world.
It's every one's pleasure to be rich, it's not just a dream but our wish. Translating these wishes into action is what differentiate the rich from the poor.
I'm ready and willing to put all these plans into action, so that I can meet up with my dreams.
Moreover, I won't neglect to be committed to my blurt community by talking my close friends to be part of blurt and Zapata community too.