The Nothing that Kils

I dont what to get anything out of this. I've actually come to expect nothing for anything that I do. Its the way the world is...not cruel, not forgiving, but in the same sense, not happy, not kind, and not condeming. The world is confused. Any chance that anybody has to be kind is shot down by anothers abuse. Its quite sad. In a world where no one wants to give without first taking, or even worse...take without giving anything. I'm done.....Done with it all. But in the same sense I'm just starting it all. I have a new theory on life, I'm going to stop caring...while I care about everything. Life is one big rhetorical question. No answer..yet the answer is obvious. Life is also a metaphor for what comes next and what came first. The worst has to become the best...but you dont know what the worst is until you have seen the best. Its always cold before it is hot and hot before it is cold.....


So none of that probably made anysense to you...but it all makes sense to me. Love is life, life is breathing, love is not being able to breathe. This will be continued later...