Life

by nakita   May 27, 2005


Vague words spilling breathlessly into the air, thick with the sound of lies. People shout demeaning words into nothing, waiting just their lives to hear a response. Anger bubbles within the souls of all living, each and everyone choosing to feel. Life is a burden unto all, but strong enough we are to withstand it. Life is giving up, as death is the easy way out, what lays beyond is only right. Murder erupts from problems unknown that soon shall be put to death. Happiness is a dollar away, and fear comes quickly at the thought that things will never change.

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