shithole called Earth...in a nutshell

life is a illusion.
people live to die.
death is an inevitablity that only some people can face.
happiness. Ha
it seems like a lost paradise that survivors of an apocalypse seek for comfort.
everytime i think i have found it, it slips from my grasp.
dreams flow from every cracked opening on this earth
most will be met with failure.
realization of how meticulously people slave away for "the better life"
they never reach it.
life will always be the same.unless of course you make a difference.
some people dont have the mental capacity to notice the world is not for  their petty attempts of perfection
they think that they can hurt others and take but never give.
leaving the mutilated corpse of humanity laying on the dirt beneath their feet.
fucking idiots
and love
nothing is pure about this either,
love so sacred and lasting.
the words "til death do us part" lost their meaning long ago.
love is more for fulfillment and companionship.
i look at others and see broken hope.
mine is the only sacred bond.
I seek sucession from this dark mind and the endless traverse through my abysmal life