I am the devils face smiling at the world with an evil grin. I am the lords wrath leaving the lonely empty within. I choose to be beyond the normal realms this world has for me. I believe crazy is the word used by people who don't understand insanity. Is madness a virus or even a genetic inherritance passed from one generation to the next of kin. Is it immoral to say that I am sick of the shit, and that I am giving in. Do we die to live or do we live to die or do we even live and die at all. Do we understand that to make it in this world, to rise we must fall. As a great song writer once wrote, Do you serve a purpose, or purposely serve(-Corey Taylor-). Do things just happen in this life, or do we all get what we deserve. Were we ment to be placed on this earth to consume it's hardships and pain. Were we put on this earth to feel the beauty of rain. Do terrorists realize the level they stoop to when they strike. Do people realize what it takes to win life's fight. I guess my questions may remain unanswered or lost to my mind. I guess I am just confused and am searching just to find. What I do not yet know.

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