what is life some sadistic game played on us by some bigger force unseen whats the point of life if we all ways get let down people use and abuse us for emotional build ups just too rip us too pieces too make them self's fell better i see no point in staying in a world with so many people who are like this
lost at sea too be thrown into a pool of acid
burned up into a million pieces an thrown in a drawer
there but untouched lost in time too fade hopelessness
is like a war too leave this place between life and suicide
drunk but want more twisted and outcasted drives us too the point of whats really worth fighting for piece that will never come change that too many people are too lazy too accept and fight against it for the reason alone that there too stuck in there ways people are outcasted judged with out a cause and they dont even know them most take there life too leave a sick world behind too float in the milky way and dance with the stars and the universe an beyond too dace with the kings of old
life is like a dream a unexpected journey into the void an unrealistic attempt at the pursuit of happiness we all linger on the path whether we take steps to attain it or take the the longer road out of hell we all want true happiness in other words true love an unbreakable feeling untouchable by evil or magic its rarity that most strive too find its the hope of true love that give people motivation too strive too be better and fight for something greater a seance of honer and most are willing too die for what they believe its the reason people believe in change the the reason why people can make it trou the day. the simplest mind can evolve into something greater trou the concept of true love it is the devinty which makes the truth behind the veil is that you cant separate true love no matter how far they are from each other it is that hope that drives humanity into the next century
trou the mist into the depths of sea i travel too find love
but love is like a rose turned black with no hart too have it you put everything you have in to it sometimes even your soul it is some times the most beautiful thing or the most suffering one can have in ones life it can be the cause of most life deaths but it never can be explained too anyone who has not had there hart broken whats it like too be thrown into the wild trapped in a a post apocalyptic deppresson with no one who understands really except with words to try too get your fire kindling again they say hope is the anwser i say change understanding where you are well harding ones self too seek enlightment is the key too fix the suffering we all go trou
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