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My thoughts ...

Why should I fear oblivion when the people that I thought loved me have already abandoned and ridded my presence from their minds. This world is full of anguish, death and hate, what would it take for people to show some compassion, why can’t people just learn to love.
Today I saw a man have a gun thrust upon his head , whilst the antichrist wailed out words of torturous hate , the man shaken with fear as his eyes were to witness his last sight , his mind to  witness its last thought and second , before bang ! Off goes the gun, another innocent life ended.
I know that the problems I face are mere bouts of anger and hurt, and I tell myself that things could be worse, and they could. Like people today who are forced to face an agonising death or the people who have to lay their head upon the dirty street or a family fighting for survival as the greedy sit back at home , sitting upon their mounds of money whilst family’s sit back in hunger and anguish.  I hate what this world has become, what it’s always been about. My wish would see a community stand up against hate and worship freedom and love. The rich to help the poor, and I hope for this endless war to plummet into the dark and fire consumed pits of hell, and for everyone to be equal.
But as I sit and write this I know that this will never be , these thoughts of mine will never suffice , this will never become a reality , I know this as people have adapted to their ways , they have learnt to show hate , and to see their thoughts and intensions through. And for this my heart sinks.
My thoughts go out to all those who are suffering , or feel pain , I just want them to know that someone cares , as I always say , money never compares to love , never has and never will.  Through this I want people to consider how others feel and please show others love, this life may be short as it is for everybody, but for the time that everybody has upon this world, it would be amazing for everyone to help everyone out and show each other love and compassion, be a friend, simply give someone a smile or some kind words. It may not seem a lot to some, and it probably won’t cure this broken world of hunger and war, but hopefully it will give someone a little bit of hope, knowing that this world for its many flaws still has people who care.
Written by The_Enigma (Fairy)
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