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THE MOVIE

Live it, yes live it
This life, this journey that we are all in
It is a spectacle to the spiritual realm
They are all looking at us from a screen
Cause life is a movie
You are either the good guy or you are the villain
They are either the bad guys or they are the villains
A coalition needs to be made
For the good to be with the good
The bad to remain with the bad
But is it that simple?
No, stranger things are happening behind the scene
God himself take the side of love
The devil himself professes hate
And you my friend have a date with death
Before then , you need to go through the test
Face your adversary
Fight ! Destroy! Fear! Omit!
Love! Build! Embrace! Permit!
For life is a story with an interesting plot
You will decide your fate
You will live as a villain or as a hero
You will decease like one or the other
Black and White
Love versus hate
This is it  ,my friend
Now go out there and be a hero .
May the assembly shout:
Go out there and be a hero!
May those who seek justice cry out:
Go out there and be a hero!
May those who believe in good recite:
Go out there and be a hero!
Amen!
Be a hero, for life is a movie




BY JOHN MAYER CHARMANT

(THIS POEM MUST NOT BE REPUBLISHED UNDER ANY OTHER SIGNATURE BESIDES THE AUTHOR’S SIGNATURE STATED HEREIN.)

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