The envy we hold for people and the things they say...the false sense of worship in these people we lay...but who's to answer for it at the end of the day...sigh...the world today is left in shattered dreams and memories of good old times, we can't move on, we can't look back, we are the future of the world, with a past of tragedy, and an outlook of dismay...How can we function in the day of today with a yesterday and tomorow that we cannot face and dare not mention...the world of today is left in the hands of yesterday's downfalls and tomorow's heros...sigh, why do we exist to fuel this world?you ever catch yourself sitting and waiting for someone to walk into your life and realize that you have no idea what to do when that happens?
