I open my bible I want survival, first thing that comes to mind is disciple, live with that title, cause Jesus CHRIST is my only idol, his word went viral, but still some think his message ain't vital, their suicidal, several billion lives torched right in a pile, live for this while, around the goons that take my best and give death threats through trial, find it hard to see their image their finished and in denial, I put my life to his and settle through reconcile, his sheep are not saints but they walk free in single file, we live by the word no demons heard he hears me dial, the code that gives me breath from death on to survival, now welcomed as HIS own I'm known as his disciple, so I live on with that title.