Where's the life we all long to live? Why are we all pushing why do we take but never give? I have no faith in my fellow man I have no say in this butcherous land I've nothing but shame for where I stand Yet, I'm no more shameless for doing nothing but blaming.
It's so hard not to give up. I try so hard to end up so disgusted. It seems a waste. Even the trees that were felled to make this book they deserved this Earth more than I. 102804~7.01p
The very definition of Cynicism. Seeing so much hatred and evilness around me, it's hard to have faith in humankind. But, what am I doing about it? Pointing a finger? I probably watched a horrendous documentary...or the news.