I know why I was here and sharing my problems now, I can see it. I know who it was that would have caused a lot of this, I can feel it. I fought a battle....but my forces have lost and retreated....rebellions are happening but they are not successful....blood is shed, but not our enemy's blood....we are dying.....we are.....vulnerable......we weren't given life to live it......we were given life to fight......one war isn't strong enough, once you win, another war happens, a stronger enemy appears.....death shall take our life if we lose....for war is inevitable
Because of my darkness.....it surrounds people and affects them....it makes people like or hate me.....
Does it really matter these sub-cultures?.....goth, emo, rich, poor, mentally unstable...what does it matter for who we are.....