Sadness
Are we all just a world of desire? Where our hearts only want more and more? Why do we cry? Where do our feelings go when we see the hatred, prejudice, money, scandals? We are all monsters of ourselves, we strive only to create more power, to overcome all obstacles that we are faced with. That is what life is. We take what we can and never give to those who are in need. Why do we see what we see on the streets of our home towns, cities, neighborhoods? Are we beautiful, or are we just hatred? Please tell me the real reason why we are alive. Love is a thing that we all need, we can’t live without it even if we tried. Even if we die, we are still loved, by those who were around us. Tell me why do we live to be loved? Is it for some inner calmness that we want? No, we still see the hate and evil in the world. So why don’t we do something about it? Please tell me the reasons why we are here… why are we here?