When does it end. Do we choose our ending... Or does fate? In the end we all end the same way... by the hands of our grim reaper. We have a choice on how we die... Loved, hated, good, or bad. That's our job to decide- not our reapers. We can choose to die a victim or the inflicter. So in a funny way we do decide our fate. Ha.
I realise that my life is mine no one elses. Everyone may think they know what that means but when it comes time to decide. They give it up and don't even try to protect it. You get one life you need to protect it with everything you got, or else.. someone will take it from you.
You may think you have all the time in the world to think about your life. But you don't... No one does. Because we're all in the same boat, and this boat has a time limit.
I just don't understand why. Why does EVERYTHING have to come with a price? Its so stupid. Why can't we have a world of peace? Where no one gets murdered, or mutilated, or sick, or depressed. Why can't we all just be happy and live peacefully without pain or suffering?
These are questions I have yet to answer, but everyone has different answers to that question. Or any questions you could think of. It all comes down to what that person believes, thinks, or hears.
Another question is for you.
Yet...
Through all the suffering... Why do people carry on?
Is for family? Just because? A lover? Is it because they're not ready to die? Or is because of hope?
I carry on because of hope. I have hope that one day everything Will be normal. Even if I'm long dead... I still have hope.
And I can promise you this... that hope will never die
~Lillie

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