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Voice Over • Audiobooks
3

Description

Conversational, seriousness
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Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

Australian, Canadian (Newfoundland), African (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
I just want to make this clear. I don't believe it, but sometimes it gets hard dot com. Dear God. There's a lot of questions that I have about the past and I don't want to hear it from a human. You made it so you're the last person that I'm never gonna ask. Tell me what's real. Tell me what's fake. Why is everything about you a debate? What's the point of love? Every time I show that I was broken and it's just the only want to hate. What is the only one? You but multiple religions? Why does every conversation ending the division? Why does everybody want to tell us how to live? But they won't listen to the same damn message that they tell me how to feel. Tell me what's wrong. I tried to call, pick up the phone and come on my own. Everybody said you coming back to man. What the **** is it taking so long? Why do I hurt? Why is there pain? Why does everything good always have to change? Why does everybody try to profit off another man's work than destroying just for monetary gain? Tell me all you black or you white. I don't even really care. I just really want to know what's right. They've been saying one thing, but I've been looking in the book and it seems like they've been lying for my whole damn life. Tell me where I'm going, where it is in heaven to ****. I just hope this message reaches you. Well, I had a dream that I was walking with the devil. Don't remember how it feels. But I swear that I remember the smell, look me right into my eye and told me everything I wanted to be mine if I gave up in the side of the cell. But I said I'd rather die than get mine. Now I'm here. No fear. One man with a story to tell. Dear God, where were you when I needed it when I looked up and repeated it when they set the bar and I see that in my life is like a book that they've been judging by the cover. Would have never took the time to read this. I remember telling you my goals and my dreams, but you didn't even answer. So I guess you didn't believe in it. I remember sitting with a gun to my head trying to ask you for some help, But I don't believe in it. I don't want religion and spirituality. I don't want to church. I need people to call the family. I don't want to tell my sister to another center just because he's got a role when you went to some academy. I don't want to read it in the book. I want to hear from. You don't want to learn it in my school because they're hiding the truth. Don't want to go to another human being and that's the only reason that I even stepped in this. Dear God, How do I take this darkness and turn it into light. How do I believe in the concept where I speak to a man I've never seen with my own two eyes, how do I know that religion was a major to separate the world and create a hold this guy just to keep us in this change while the rich get richer and the poor paraded you and perpetuate alive. How do I know this ain't some big joke? How could I have faith when there is no? How the **** does one man have $100 billion And we still have people on the street that are broke. There's a lot of things I want to talk about and get off my chest. I can't sleep because the devil won't let me rest. I used to know a pastor in the church and I can still hear the screams of the kids even molest. Do you hear me? I'm supposed to fear you, but you ain't said ship. So maybe it's you who actually fears me. I don't know the answer. I just want to see it clearly. So many lives in 1000 different theories. All I want to know is who really made religion because I know it wasn't you, but don't nobody believe me. No more lies no more. Death. Bring back. Bring back X please dear God let their souls rest protect who's left and watch there's death. Dear God, I don't want to have to ask you again. I just hope that you know that I'm still the believers all end this all by saying amen it's tax more music on trendy beats dot com.