MANKINDS PRESENT OF"FREE WILL",HAS PROVEN OUR FATE IT WILL
SEAL.PROVOKING OUR INEVITABLE DOWNFALL.HOW WAS IT A GIFT AT ALL?HUMANITY
BEING SO DIVERSE,SEEMS MORE LIKE A CURSE.ASSURED ONE OF EVERY KIND.PUTS
ANYTHING UNIFYING IN A BIND.ALWAYS DEFFERENCES AND DEFYING.THE ROOTS OF
KILLING AND LYING.EVERYONE MUST COME TO SEE.THAT WE ALL CAN AGREE.THAT
NO ONE CAN GAIN,FROM SUFFERING AND PAIN.AND TO AVOID OUR DEMISE,WE HAD
BETTER GET WISE.TO THE FACT,THAT WE LACKED.A MOTIVE TRUE,A PICTURE
DREW,BY A CHILD.NOT DEFILED,BY GREED,A SINGLE SEED.WITHOUT OPPRESSION,A
DEVOUT CONFESSION.NOT TO KILL,BUT TO DIE.A WORLD WIDE CRY.TO REAP WHAT
IS SEWN.TO KEEP WHAT IS GROWN.TO LET NATURE TAKE ITS COURSE.BEFORE
THINGS GET THEIR WORSE.REALIZE-that mans relationship to earth,was
inacted at birth.and his relationship to death comes with his last
breath.what he relates to inbetween,he chooses.judgements based on whats
seen-he loses.instead of what someone else could see!IS YOUR WILL
FREE?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WELL SAID;as do we all! my version=some1 who can anticipate what i need
sometimes b4 i even know.some1 who puts theirself 1st because they know
the better they r;the better they r going 2 b t u.and will always know
how 2 explain how they feel so u understand & always understands what u
can only try to explain.

it is my spirit that guides me. i am defined by my soul. but i struggle
to see, my hearts one true goal. inside myself i am lost. battling my
inner-child. to win at all cost. my thoughts now run wild. with my
foundation crumbling. now, i must choose. can't step without stumbling.
the child within, i must lose. he constantly destracts me. although, i
love him so. he won't let me be. -I MUST LET HIM GO-. so i can stay on
track. it feels like a sin. never again to look back. on his sweet
smiling grin.

the hurt i feel, i cause on my own. its pain surreal, felt 2 the bone. i
keep reaching out, for someone to confide.
shadowed in doubt, to myself i have lied. these souls that i seek, i do
it out of transgression. a good outcome always bleek; this is my
confession. now left alone, confusion overtaking. my desire is gone, to
keep faking. to go on from here, without a crutch. overwhelms me with
fear, might be too much. must face my own affliction, only time will
tell. if i don't beat this addiction, i'm going straight to hell.

c'mon ppl! no1 would ask what they're true calling was? no1 is curious
bout why something bad had 2 happen n order 4 a better outcome? no1
would b interested n finding out if they've lived a past life?

i would define love as actions, not just afeeling, or a thought. it
would be in obvious doings by a person, or sometimes not so obvious ways
some1 will inhibit their choices based on what the other would think.

if you could ask 1 question about;"the meaning of life", or about the
purpose of your, or anyone else's life. be it involve, the past,
present, or future. (what would you ask?)