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domingo, 22 de maio de 2011

w a r


Why do I fight alone? Everyday I wake up , and a sound of gun I heard. It's this life? Walking on the street afraid to die, for no reason. Am I that coward? I've created my own war, the war that I call 'black', and this black isn't because I'm racist , it's because there's no light. I actually don't see bodys on the flood, I don't see blood, but the stupid feeling inside of me that wants to destroy everything, why? I feel alone even when a million of people it's around me. Anyone asked to born, right? Let's fight, kill everything that I don't like, people should be afraid of me because I'm nothing, and been nothing gives me a unique power. How can a person live without feelings? WE can't even when this feelings are really bad, but we live with it. No one knows the reasson of war, but I know. War was made by the cowards, who needed to saccharify other people to feel happy. I'm a coward, let me end this war and then I'll become a hero.

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