Life would be easy, if people actually evaluated their life and realised what really mattered, when you die, does it matter how much money you made? Or how much you gave? Does it matter how big your house is? Or those you helped? Does it matter how much time you can waste drinking alcohol each week? Or time you spend with the ones you love? What is rewarded these days by society, are almost directly opposite to anything that has meaning, what does it mean to have a lot money, when people around you are dying from starvation, what good does it do to have such a big house when you can only live in one room at a time? while others survive under cardboard huts and bridges? Is humanity denying, are people becoming more and more selfish? ALL THE SUFFERING IN THE WORLD COMES FROM PEOPLE ONLY THINKING ABOUT THEMSELVES, AND ALL THE GOOD IN THE WORLD COMES FROM THOSE WHO ACTUALLY THINK ABOUT OTHERS !!!
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In the Garden of Solitude
T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig...
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T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig... -
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