When is this going to end in a year, two, three.
Or never. It's been the same question since I could remember is their a point to the madness of this planet earth now in day.
Or it it just as simple as being born and dying we are just a pice of fragments that can't find their way back to make some thing Beautiful and full of life.
I can't find my self being worth it not see the light at the end of the tunnel drives me crazy, just waiting for a song to tell me it's going to be good and not be like shit
That ain't the case because no matter how much I try and run in the dark I'll never find my way to the light like a maze I can't never find my way out
Now I leave this question just to try and find it's answers " if we are born to die, and we all die to live. Then what's the point of living life if it just contradict."
