and what exactly are these faded memories that i hear others speak of, the lost parts of memory the forgot? are they little pieces of their sould? are they parts of the mind, cast away to make room for yet another piece? as the rain soon turns red with blood, what are we left with in general? what can we really claim to be ours? our lives aren't ours separately, but we need yet another to make us whole, our minds aren't ours, for we share it with our "conscience." isn't blood the very thing that keeps us alive? well then why must we meaninglessly shed the blood of our fellow human beings simply because we don't like them, or simply because their beliefs aren't the same as our own? we occupy one world, and as that one world, we are all one people, one person, split over the face of the earth, to learn different and deeper parts of himself, to finally figure out when he wasn't whole to begin with. yet look at us? the scientists say that we have evolved over time, but what truly has evolved? for our brains can still remember our primal instincts, and act out of rage and hate and anger, to vandalize and criticize, to hate and maim, and kill meaninglessly, so what really has evolved, for our knowledge has not, but it has simply become more defined, corrupt with power and greed. and to think that all of this came from the mind of a 16 year old kid, who knows almost nothing entirely of the world, but of its corrupt deeds.
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