I have reached the end of my attempt to fight this world. It cannot be beaten. The rich, the immoral and sicknesses of this world grow and flourish like mold in a warm wet place! On October 19th 1986 this world gave me the only good thing it allowed me to have and keep, my son! Besides giving me my son it has only brought me misery.
God made me a promise that He would not allow life to cheat me out of the greatest gift of all, Death!
Many of you dread death and for that I feel sorry for you because death will one day knock on your door and you will have no choice but to answer. If you choose to go on fighting this world until that day comes then I say, "Good Luck!" For me, my fight is over. Life may have won most of the battles but it is I who have won "The War."
