We're all doomed to a life of boredom in this evil game of sick and twisted minds. The only happieness in the world is in the hearts of those who do good which is reduced to nothing. People die every day so there is more room for wealthy people and murderers. Wealthy people make taxes for the poor people that can't afford it. Forcing them to live on the streets of an industrial palace pulluting the Earth called a city. While the wealthy live in their thowers that float above the dark clouds of death they have created. Ploting on how to trick the government into raiseing the taxes. Murderers make more room in peoples hearts by destoying their only happieness in their little insignificent lives. By killing their loved ones and forcing them to give up living and shrivle up and die like an ant being burned by the magnafying glass in the sky.
This is a game I like to call life.
I hope you enjoy your day. This could be your last.
 zylup112 · Mon Jul 17, 2006 @ 01:25pm · 1 Comments |
