She wipes off her tear stained face,
as she walks out the door.
She's never comming back,
because she hates that stupid whore.
She wants to run away from here,
and never to return.
She feels that one last tear,
as it rolls accross her face.
She turns around and goes back,
because she knows whats good for her.
With the self respect she does lack,
she goes home to get beat.
Sick of the neverending abuse,
and wanting to end it all.
Her life she is about to lose,
to the one she used to love.
The screams are finaly muffled,
and silence is all that is left.
I am sick of growing up.
Life is changing so much.
The way people do things,
The way people talk to each other these days.
Something about it,
Just doesnt seem right to me.
If every person tried,
Just a bit more than the next,
Then our society would be much greater.
Why don't you just shut up,
And really read the words?
For one time in your life.
I hate not knowing whats around the corner,
Being blind to the future,
And to what is going to come next.
I miss being carefree,
Wasting my days away felt,
Like the funnest thing in the world.
Now there is so much to think about.
That you wouldn't think when you were there
So ma
A New Perspective
If the population of the Earth was reduced to that of a small town with 100 people, it would look something like this: 57 Asians, 21 Europeans, 14 Americans (northern and southeren), 8 Africans.
52 women...48 men
70 coloured-skins...30 caucasians
6 people would own 59% of the whole world wealth and all of them will be from the United States of America.
80 would have bad living conditions.
70 would be uneducated.
50 underfed.
1 would die.
2 would be born.
1 would have a computer.
1 (only one) will have higher education.
When you look at the world from this point of view, you can see there is a real need for solida
Do we really exist?
Schrodinger's cat (go to http://www.phobe.com/s_cat/s_cat.html for more information)
you take a cat and put it into a sound proof black box in which you can't see inside you then pump radiation into the box (I know kind of morbid but it's used to prove a point). Now after some time has passed the cat is now both alive and dead at the same time. You don't know weather the cat has died or the cat is still alive without looking into the box hence the cat is both alive and dead at the same time till you look into the box.
Another example
you set up an explosive device on one side of a large hill you then walk over the
Explain why we do what we do. Why is it in our nature to hurt? You can look at life two ways: Why heal when you are just going to get hurt again... or why hurt when you can always heal? It is so simple to lose everything, but impossible to gain everything. We all know that we will live and die, yet we spend our whole lives trying to prevent it and when the day of rest comes of a loved one, we are completely shocked like life was stolen from them when the truth is, their life ended. Why?
Why do we try to act as though we are innocent? People always seek attention, some more than others, yet we ridicule those who are evident or we deny when we