Well, Obviously Religion Must Come From Inside.

Knowledge Speaks, But Wisdom Listens.

Every City In The World Always Has A Gang, A Street Gang, Or The So-called Outcasts.

After Awhile, Your, Your Cheap Talk Don't Even Cause Me Pain, So Let Your Bullets Fly Like Rain.

The Sweet Love Between The Moon And The Deep Blue Sea.

Be Respected As Being New, And Probably A Decent Change Or A Help For The Human Race Or Whatever, Instead Of Keep Carrying The Same Old Burdens Around With You.