From the Womb to the Tomb

This wasn't a story of the old.../
That no one knows.../
or a legend that was told...//
It was about the brith and death of the one who sent to earth, and suffered more pain then anybody else.../
Who was humble and never slept in hotels...//
The one who walked over water.../
And was sent by his father...//
On a kamikaze Mission.../
Where the scriptures were his only ammunition...//
and had the power to cast out demons.../
through his prayers and his amens...//
and converted water into cristaaalll.../
he was perfect to a ten with no flaw...//
Came for the Jews, but who knew, he came for me and you too...//
Never rude.../
Fed people by multiplying the food..//
To feed the thousands of people.../
treating everyone like his equal.../
but he was crucified and it was sad, but be glad there's a "sequal"...//

Alright I know not everyone beleive in god or jesus but it doesn't matter cause everyone has there own beliefs and oppinion and this is one of mine... Please respect my oppinion like I respect yours.. Thanks waiting for your feedback and will post the "sequal" which is part 2 of this poem soon...