I REMEMBER

• Artist: dark grim201
• Description: just me sayin my opinion on life and what i agree and disagree in
• Date: 02/02/2009
• Tags: remembertruthsocietycorruptgod

i remember there was a time where we actually trusted everyone with nearly anything. where we didn't have to worry about rapist or murders or robberies. i remember a time where we can go to the park and just take a nap for a couple of hours without the worry of being kidnapped or your stuff being stolen. PEOPLE WHO ARE READING THIS!!!!! this is all true facts of how America a once great country, once was until we got evil and started to not help our neighbor, be down rignot share our good wealth and just down right evil. we can make it better. all we have to do is help one another and be good friends and not sworn enemies. if that day comes soon i promise you that i will tell my kids my grand kids and so on about the day the world become the way i remembered it.

Comments

[Rian_Lena]

Yea, I remember that time as well. When the world was your playground and there were no worries. But it's because of man's own desire that things like that happen. People want what can't be their's, so they take it regardless of the consequences because they feel as though this is right. I don't know if talking will resolve an issue as large as this, but this is rather cute, naive, and nice.

[Aunty Tesha]

The man who did it...and his own son, did horrible things to a 6-yr-old girl when I was 17. People finally believed me and they are still in prison to this day because more children came foreward. I don't know...as time goes by, different details change about the kind of people we are surrounded by...or do they? But, children nowadays are spoiled and ungrateful for what they have. Good and evil come hand-in-hand, unfortunately. One can only pray for the day when God kicks the Devil's hiney.

[Aunty Tesha]

This is my absolute favorite thing I have read by far. I talk about this with my gandparents all of the time. I can't believe how things have changed. Many times, I've wished I were born back then...in a world alot less harsh and disobedient. But, the abuse that would sometimes occur within families back then, wether sexual or physical, would remain discreet. I went through this as a child and didn't keep it a secret...never. No one believed me. I was 4 when it happened.