Where do you go when you think its the end of the line? What if everything you have always wanted just doesn't seem to be what you are having right now in your life?
An endless shot of questions will of course not lessen the depth of anguish they bear nor solve all the pains in the world. It will never be enough. All the negative side of our race has spawned more despair and utter loneliness.
We sought answers at the wrong places, built monuments to honor people who embody what we crave to become and yet fail to lift a finger to follow the ideals they taught and we have complicated our lives far beyond what our forebears have prophesied.
I am sure anyone reading this will simply dismiss this as a protracted anger at the system, a venting of angsts at the world. He maybe right. This is it. No answers have yet been given, enough to satisfy the darkness of the soul. So I wait in vain for replies.....
