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With times that are passed, I know this true
that all those times spent with them...
Never meant love, never meant hate
I guess I never thought about this...
for those words passed in my head
for the words passed through my mouth
for how I always said, the feeling is mutual
for how I never meant it...

Love, a strange thing
one moment, your feeling high...the feeling of lust...
for another, you fall low...the feeling of depression...
and for yet a third, you feel nothing...the feeling of hate...

Emotion, makes the mind weak
It is only when we see past these lies of emotion, that we finally see the true meanings...
we never saw it, you will never see it...
and sometimes, this one thought pops in my head.
that thought: How .
Such a broad question, yet so simple, and specific at the same time...
It makes me wonder, what if we payed more attention to the simple, and less attention to the intricate....
maybe than, we would learn to separate differences, and learn to accept. Maybe than the perversion in this world, and the sins of the fathers wouldn't exist...
maybe if the question what if, never existed...would we be prisoners of our own fates? Or would we still evolve, still feel collated to strive. It's just a question, just an intricate question, yet so simple at best...

At times like this, it is hard to discriminate the enemy from a brother, a comrade for a fallen foe...
and sometimes, these boundaries shouldn't be applied
So here's some food for thought, would you fight to see a world without violence...or would you fight for the violence this world seems to ensue and feed on, the grievery of men and monsters covering the hole we call mankind....
So, fight for this thought, or fight against it. I decide your decision not...
But, for those who say nay, I must ask.

Would you become the b*tch slave of those who feed off your anger, your hatred, your misery. . .you love. . .would you?