Sunday, February 25, 2007
What's life all about, anyway?
I hate my live
and this world.
I hate
everything ;
everyone in the world.
I wish
I wasn't even born into this world.
maybe.
Everything was pre-destined.
Everything was planned out to be like this.
Maybe
This is just a bad dream.
Or maybe;
JUST MAYBE
I could
just kill myself.
That
Might be the solution to end my pain;
And sufferings.
Maybe
This is what live was suppose to be.
Full of Hardship;
Filled with pain.
Full of hatred between enemies;
Filled with Secrets among friends.
Maybe,
money isn't the thing that makes people happy,
and make the world go round.
Maybe,
It's Hatred.
It's Hatred that makes the world go round,
and makes what this world is now.
Maybe,
this is what this world is all about.
maybe.
Written By: Elmo.
I kinda agree with Elmo.
Life is such.
We're living in this broken down world.
Some are seen as evil and bad,
In nature,
perhaps.
But do they,
Really,
Truely,
Wanna,
Feel like doing it?
Many gave reasons like,
They don't want to.
They're just merely following the crowd.
But, think about it.
Can you be different?
In a positive way?
Can you change the believe system?
Don't you see:
The world is losing something.
And that something,
Is Love.
But what can we do?
Nothing.
Just stand aside;
Watch how the world,
Gossip about one another,
Backstabbing each other,
Bearing Grudges;
Hatred and Revenge against each other.
Dilemma;
Battling, Against You and Your Inner Self.
But what can we do?
What did you do?
You just carried on.
Where is the love?She feels like giving up.
She feels mentally tired.
She feels emotionless.
She misses some of the good old times.
Someone help her now,
save her please.
Why?
Why isn't anyone saving her?
she can't screw another year.
she can't do anything,
but to think about it only.
she wants to rewrite history.
she wants a time machine.
And she'll promise things will be different,
from now.
If she knew all these were to happen;
Will she work hard to change it?
Would everything be different?
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dreamed.at .|. 9:44 PM