I Was Born with Nothing but Rose to Be a King e-bog

I wish the world could be so full of sunshine, joy, and happiness. I wish the world could be full of peace with itself. I wish there was no more killing, dying, diseases in the world. I wish that we could rid ourselves of these horrible, horrible catastrophes that affect us all. Cancer eats the blood out of our bodies and makes us look like skeletons. There's no hope, but we are doomed to death just like the world is doomed to destruction. Hate, hate, hate is everywhere. There is no love nowhere. If only we could start loving each other like God meant for it to be. I wonder how many of us get up in the morning and say Good morning, neighbors! I love you. None of us, cause we dont love ourselves.