Man will always strive to succeed,
when success is surely gone.
We hate to admit the awful truth that we are sometimes wrong.
We hurt, and kill... But for what?
When fighting for what we feel is right, we lose all that we've got.
We are afread of many things, but death is number one.
We fear the most of dying when our lives have just begun. We strive to be powerful, to overcome the weak. We will fight to the bitter end, and never accept defeat.
When playing the challenging game of faith, we are left insecure.
We desert al our hopes, and dreams because we feel we will never be pure.