soldier123

And the last two posts really reflect my age back then. XP

From the first breath of air, To the last pulse, The search for enlightenment happens in between. In every person's life, one must enter into a world of struggle. A world of friendship. A world of hardship. A world of knowledge. A world of difficulties. In the end, through the overcoming of such ordeals, Some may find true happiness and satisfaction. Others, if they so choose foolishly in their paths, would crumble and wither deep within their despair and agony. At some points, roads would intertwine, Which affects the destinies of the few or many in such occurrence. We are all born into this universe, And thus, we create our p

Why would anyone care for what I would become. Everything passes by so quickly, undisturbed by the sands of time. Morality becomes an issue to the human mind, where the sense of honor and righteousness become deluded and warped into a bloody mess. Friends would turn their backs on others when a better opportunity is sought to their gain, when they no longer find interest in each other. The prospect of family becomes clouded and hazy, where the most important object connecting everyone at the table is a slip of paper, holding monetary value for material goods. Everything else is just second rate to them. My spirit beckons me to persist, my hea