I may be burning in the light, but i know that as long as you stay with me, my existence will carry on for infinitude..
The corruption and greed of this world has gotten to a point where life is merely a quantity, where freedom is decided by the ones who has enough resources and power to buy it. Justice is only served to those who can afford it. The majority of the population are left with nothing but scraps.
Running to meet death? I am no hurry to meet him. Alas I've met him thousands of times before
We are who we are, they say. But from the moment we could understand what's happening, we realize, people never want you to be yourself- they just want to see the self that they want to see.
We live our lives working to meet ends meet, to make rich people richer, to feed our family... then we die, not remembering how we spent our lives.
We are bound by all these rules. The only problem is, these rules protect only a certain amount of people.
This world needs a fresh start. But the only reboot system available is suicide.
Death leaves no beautiful corpse.
She dwells in the darkness that over shadows her, Tearing up her life and destroying whats left inside of her, Bleeding from her heart as they slowly pull it from her chest, Lost and alone she lays there and she weeps, Where can she go? Who can she turn to? When will the pain end that is slowly tearing her in two.