They say that a life without love is not worth living; I say the world needs a new lesson on love. The book never closes, it just rewrites itself with every page: in defense, of my enemy, and best friend, love. I have said what I have to say. A life in love, is a world within. The world will not end until the final battle; and only your emotions will lead you there.
we choice are weapon of love or hatebrokenenemyJanuary 20 2005, 04:36:12 UTC
Everything has meaning. Everything that's done, takes thought. Good or bad, things happen to the end. Good or bad, things happen that create are end. How will you live it? How will you grow? Each and every dance the line between the two. Each and every is the only one that can choice. Some with love in there heart, do great things. Some that have never known love, do bad things. Love can make pain as easy as hate. Love can make happiness as easy as hate. There is no answer. There is only one right in man's mind. That is the betterment of his and his own. Few know this, fewer still fight this.....
We are a line in a circlefadingofastarJanuary 21 2005, 19:15:10 UTC
Ah, she says, but what of the people born bad? or even the people born good? A holy seal upon a persons birth, but then are they not tainted by this world? A world full of hatred and pain, should we consider the ones who find love lucky? or should we consider them children in a world full of lies? Good and bad are nothing. Choices will give us what we need, but in choice we pick what we want. There are the answers; they are gray. In this world we have only black and white. Maybe we need to distinguish the two. We are a line in a circle.
We are half of the circlebrokenenemyJanuary 26 2005, 18:11:07 UTC
The circle is broken in two. Each half not better or worse off. They complete the whole of the circle. They don't know what the circle means to them. They may not even know if there is a circle. To be born, is to be innocent. To grow, is to change. Changing by your choice. Changing with a helpful push by fate. We pick are own end. We decide are life. If we let others choice for us, where do we fit in?
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I say the world needs a new lesson on love.
The book never closes, it just rewrites itself with every page:
in defense, of my enemy, and best friend, love.
I have said what I have to say.
A life in love, is a world within.
The world will not end until the final battle;
and only your emotions will lead you there.
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Everything that's done, takes thought.
Good or bad, things happen to the end.
Good or bad, things happen that create are end.
How will you live it?
How will you grow?
Each and every dance the line between the two.
Each and every is the only one that can choice.
Some with love in there heart, do great things.
Some that have never known love, do bad things.
Love can make pain as easy as hate.
Love can make happiness as easy as hate.
There is no answer.
There is only one right in man's mind.
That is the betterment of his and his own.
Few know this, fewer still fight this.....
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or even the people born good?
A holy seal upon a persons birth, but then are they not tainted by this world?
A world full of hatred and pain, should we consider the ones who find love lucky?
or should we consider them children in a world full of lies?
Good and bad are nothing.
Choices will give us what we need, but in choice we pick what we want.
There are the answers;
they are gray.
In this world we have only black and white.
Maybe we need to distinguish the two.
We are a line in a circle.
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Each half not better or worse off.
They complete the whole of the circle.
They don't know what the circle means to them.
They may not even know if there is a circle.
To be born, is to be innocent.
To grow, is to change.
Changing by your choice.
Changing with a helpful push by fate.
We pick are own end.
We decide are life.
If we let others choice for us, where do we fit in?
Reply
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