I still cannot see what it is I do wrong because I am still a child in my soul.
Still, do not be quick to condemn them for what they do
. Perhaps it is I who have erred because I am still in diapers and love to be held in mommy’s loving arms.
Words; they cause the value of worthlessness to increase beyond the wildest dreams.
Yet can an innocents and sweetness of heart be wrong? Attitude is everything, don’t you think?
Soon expectation will become despair as every one changes costume and tries to hide behind a different mask.
How can we bear all the faceless ones who dance around and try to win our favor?
Can a ray of hope survive?
Will yet another derail humanities train of thought there by negating light with darkness once again?
Is there a value on human life?