I might only write a couple things down in my life time but that doesn't mean they don't have meanings. If I write down about the past it gives it something a purpose, if I write down something that just happened it's the news. If I write something that I think might happen it's a vision of what might happen...
Yes, I write about death, murder, and suicide, and other dark things. But that's only because the world hasn't really given me any real proof that there's anything other then dark stuff here. They taught me the world isn't full of nice people, place, events. That the world is full of death, war, and suffering. They showed me the world was cruel and how heartless people can get. They gave me the pen and told me to write down what I see and I see this world. Hard and cruel. I became a puppet to them and they were my master...
But don't forget about all the other writing I've done before, too, the happy ones. The ones about love, finding that missing piece, or greeting your long lost child that has been gone for over 10 years. Or when the war was over and how the white flag shot up out of the ground and how the people cheered. I write for piece, hope, and to tell people we were once this way so what changed us to be heartless?
My writing is just a slim piece of my plan to make this world whole again. Before religion, before races mattered, before it was wrong to be proud of what you are. The good times. And hopefully one day my dream will be set. I wan to show the world that when they fight and kill they are just making kids like me ask this, "If they fight and hurt others then what's the point of me living?"
Ask yourself: is that what you want?
