I see the meek sit alone waiting to inherit the earth as the good lord promised,but today we suffer. We watch the superior, the beautiful, the worthy live like we can only dream. They live with no fault while we cry and die a little everyday it feels. It's like we're drowning, begging for help but no one can hear. Were nothing but a fading sound about to die. After a little while I had a realization, our father said one day the meek will inherit the earth and it's 100% true. The thing that was wrong is that we've been waiting when it wasn't gonna just be given to is but we're going to give it to our selves. I see it as a test now a true test