Control

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Everyone is controlled by something or someone. We don't ever know when something is going to happen to change our lives. All we can do is enjoy the time we have here and someone in our lives has. Bad things happen to everyone every second of every day. If we knew how much time we had left, we could use the time more wisely, but then there are those who would just freak out and panic. Knowing or not knowing could both be a good thing. Losing someone is not easy but it happens. I wish that if someone had signs that they were close to just getting hurt or dying they would tell someone, and if they tell someone, that person should listen without question and help.

In the world today, there are the higher ups that control if someone gets hurt or dies. They are the only ones that know what is going to happen to us and themselves. They are able to kill us before our time in this world is trying up. Living underneath them can be terrifying if you just dwell on that fact. People should just live their lives and try to stay away from all the higher ups. Unless they speak to just avoid their eyes and be quiet. They don't want to hear what you have to say, they just want to know who to kill next. Being invisible is probably going to be the best way of staying alive.

There was a case where someone did speak up for themselves and they are still alive to this day. He still doesn't regret his decision to speak up, but he wished that they would have actually listen to him. He asked them why they kept controlling us, and all they did was turn their cheek to him like he was nothing. They didn't really have to answer him, but to actually hear their reason might have helped the people understand why. Everyone should know by now that they like being the one in the control of everything that there is to control something. I have not come across something that isn't controlled by them. The homes we live in are controlled by the higher ups. They can make the home's livable or insufferable to live in. The higher ups don't care about us unless they need us to do their bidding. We are their pawns to be used.

The people are going to try and overthrow the higher ups. I won't be helping, because the idea in itself is insane. No one who seems threatening will get thirty yards in range of the walls that separate them and us. I know that they are all going to die, and I am not going to stop them for if they want to die this way, they can for all I care at this point. I have warned them before. The higher ups will teach them a lesson, and anyone who doesn't help will be punished anyways. Everyone is ready to leave and that includes me. Goodbye.

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