The story of Johnny Lovely

Blessed speech is easy flowing and is obvious to the eye of the lost. Idolizing to once become the successor while gazing at opportunity to speak. The dying voice screams loud full of knowledge with hopes of being heard. Numb to right doings we complete many wrongs to feel safe and find common grown with our demons. It is until we understand that we can never kill our demons, but yet stand above them, allowing us to understand if we are to ever be touched by them, that we are going down instead of up, as we ascend demons virtually disappear as we outgrow our past selves.