I see what goes on in this day in age. Everyone blinded by their own hatred and rage. I look at the things within the news. I think to myself, "What if that was you?" Would I seek revenge so hard, I'd kill a whole race? Could I really eradicate an innocent face? World Trade, Pentagon, now they want to care. Where were they in the dire times of despair? Now, as a whole, we seek redemption and blood. Well, go over there and start pumping slugs. For the consequence of your actions wont pertain to me. Because I forgave those who transgressed against me. So go eradicate the Afghanistanian race. It'll sure keep a smile on George Bush's face. Or you can forgive and forget, go on with your lives. Instead of letting the rage take hold which I see within your eyes. Americans are supposed to be a lot better than this. But they're ready to kill as soon as they get pissed. I won't contribute to all of these negative things. So do as you please as I fly away upon my broken wings.
Reason for writing:
This world and the people have become lustful for death. I wish to have no part in it and I wash my hands with the government. Our actions make us look blood thirsty and I know we all aren't.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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