November 23, 2011
Why is there a death, when we have a life?
Why is there a life, when were only going to die?
Why do we exist, if we don’t live?
Why should we dream, if were only going to wake to a cruel reality?

Love if your to live.
Die if your to know.
Hate if your to kill.
Make if your to destroy.
Be if you are to exist.

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