It's human nature, Something that should not require thought. An instinct. And yet - I don't know how and I don't know why.
Tell me, Why exactly do you try?
For the feeling of sweet accomplishment, For pride, To make yourself feel good? Or, to make others happy?
How is that a good reason? I mean, are you happy? Are you, in face happy When you try, are you the one happy or is someone else the one happy.
Not trying is just giving up Turning your back against humans, Your own race, Or is it?
Are you still human if you shut everyone away, Stop thinking and feeling until you are Empty?
Why try if there is no point, No point in living, In caring about anyone or anything. We all die in the end. There isn't some type of reward after death. We're nothing.