What’s the point of living?
making things better
whats the point of making things better when we constanly fight and **** each other?
this world is a game and we all in it
not a single person can win it
why cant we all just put aside the
*******, races, ethnicitys
the color of our skin
in the end were all kin
developed from a higher power
that Towers
the only way to win is to reach the gates but the way we're all headed we only finna see the flames that will burn us for eternity call it purgatory