At the start, everything was clear and life was shining brightly.
That point of time was the happiest moment of my life.
Soon, as time passes,
life isn't that great after all.
People are different. I don't know if it was bad or good.
But I never liked it.
Soon, people drift apart from one another.
Living in their own world.
People are like animals, hunting to keep themselves alive.
We hunt cause it is in our nature.
We fight cause we have to.
We want to win cause we need to.
Soon, life isn't the clear blue sky with the sun shining brightly,
but a grey dark sky with thunder storms and lightning.
- Sunday, February 24, 2013
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