I dunno why they and them would act in this and that kind of way, but thats just how things are done. The will of survival and the struggle to continue in the harshest of weather and pressure and might. In a place where everyone wants to rule the world or just have a good time with what they have, suddenly I have no idea where everyone is going.
Here we are, trapped in someway, thinking we either need to get free or everything I need is here, still the value in knowing everything is meaningless as we're bound to self-destruct sometime. All these emotions bottled up, growing stale after so long, we become rusty and unaware of everything, becoming used as we just do it to ourselves. I know that I don't know of the things I want, as everything changes along with those desires, and we'll never now to the ones who want to be sane in the same. For so long, I guess that's just the way it is, as I'm become so bored with myself. I'm so bored with everyone else. The winter will surely be colder.
Sunday, January 8, 2012
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