It are the memories of pain that
remain within the soul until
they are faced with their fears
of inevitability. It are these
fears that drive us to search for
a way out of life. The only easy
way that has been found is suicide.
We try to thrive for success, but
in the end we all fail because we
all die alone. Those that are to
weak to let go will dwell on earth
for eternity. Those that go, will
go to the so called "afterlife".
What this is remains unknown 'till
this day. Everyone is searching for
their goal in life while they have
to make their own and accomplish
those. Life is a precious thing
although it's hard and inevitable.
The questions people ask but remain
unanswered are the stings that drive
them mad. But why do people seek for
answers when there is no actual
question. When people want an answer
they first need to find out IF there
is a question. And when the HAVE a
question, they first must find the
right place to look for the answers.
Without these steps it is easy to go
insane, for there is no answer where
there is no question.
As a final there is the primitive
instinct. People kill each other as a
cry for help or abuse of power. Those
that decent to the plain of this
disability deserve eternal misery in
the darkness they created.
I wrote this as a summary and
observation of my experience of life.
I regret being alive because I never get
something in return for my good deeds.
I'd like to say farewell, but I can't.
I don't want to hurt the few that love me
and that I love. But still one wish remains.
The end of this everlasting agony and Pain
To Be Continued...