The world...
The world is full with bad and good people,
It's filt with joy and sadness..
Every human feels anger and hate,
did somthing wrong or somthing good..
Every minite someone dies in the arms of his beloved,
and every minit there comes a new person on this world..
There is hunger and there is welth,
somtimes, people kill eachother and somtimes they pray..
So think about it when you declair someone insaen when he says such things... , because he isn't...
He is just the only one who sees everything in this world..
So we are insaen because we don't..
It's filt with joy and sadness..
Every human feels anger and hate,
did somthing wrong or somthing good..
Every minite someone dies in the arms of his beloved,
and every minit there comes a new person on this world..
There is hunger and there is welth,
somtimes, people kill eachother and somtimes they pray..
So think about it when you declair someone insaen when he says such things... , because he isn't...
He is just the only one who sees everything in this world..
So we are insaen because we don't..
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| Auteur: confused girl | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 juli 2004 | ||
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