Escape
Ever feel so sick to ure stomach of ureself that you wish you could start over or end? ever wonder why ure doin somthin when you know its not who your supposed to be? but whos to say thats who ure supposed to be? maybe ure first instinct was right. maybe life is about goin on that first instinct. but in that case wouldnt it have happened if life meant it to happen? and does destiny exist? is there a tomorrow or do we just sleep wake up and like to pretend the day was reborn and life as hope of gettin better? are people crazy or is everyone else afraid of people ruinging a society of safety that took hundreds of years to make and people can't understand chaos? or are we all crazy and its all about restraining ourselves to fit into a society where everyone strives for perfection ignoring natural urges and restrainging instinct? is that natural? should people be allowed to govern eachother? or is chaos alreadt existent but ignored to the point where we no longer see it? is there a place where we can escape do our imaginations live in a place outside this world and if one day we found it and could live in it would you? knowing all the imaginations you have along with flying like the dark horrific ones, would you? is there a race beyond humans on this planet that are so advanced we dont know theyre there dont see them dont believe its possible that we arent the supreme? does human ego allow us to see a greater breed? should we? should we be allowed to take human lives for justice? is that justice? and since when did humans have the pure heart to decide what is just? we dont. why do we have to feel special like theres somthing in us that we feel no one else could possibly feel? why does that have to equal happiness? ~*~*Lisherz*~*~