"Life is hard, and then you die." "But with you it's just a bit easier." Stupid. I'm stupid, he's stupid, humanity is stupid but all survive somehow. We live in a world full of dreams only to have them crushed and denied by the world itself. So, why do we keep on living? Because of love. Love. The very reason for most people's downfalls and uprisings, it puts knots in your stomach while making smile like a druggie with a needle but of course it sucks. When someone you love dies and you're aren't old enough to understand you think they've "flown up into the sky" but as soon as they realize what really happened (when they're older of course) the innocence is taken away. Ignorance is bliss. And that's why innocence is so rare. People are exposed to the hardships of this world at such a young age that there's actually no reason shield them from reality. And that's how life is. How it starts and how it ends. In confusion, or as I call it, a Motionless War.