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If I show you a good time Will you be mine. Will you dine with me in fine wine. Will you dine for all of mankind.
We say the genetic difference between a human and a chimp is about 2%.
In the end we are but looking for another. We can talk about education, a career, new friends and exciting people, traveling the world, dreams of fame and fortune...
“the only love that is real love, loves for no reasons at all”. Today, I find myself analysing the thought. Why do we feel that special way for someone if there is no reason to do so.
Stuck in this hole you put me in Can't find the light in my eyes Maybe it's a test that we all are in But is'nt that a waste if our my time Do us a favour, throw us a saviour Do us a turn, before...
If our world was one of unlimited possibilities and freedom for all, would you live your life differently.
I don't get it. Why do people fight. Have wars. Kill one another. Torture a living human being. What's the point really. Why can't we all live peacefully, happily ever after.
You say you love by Joseph Tsang Mang kin You say you love.... Do you know what that means.
Why can't things be simple. There is always something that doesn't quite go to plan. And that something is usually the most important part of the plan.
Spring had finally sprung Lovers and leaders come Follow the weeping rivers Down to the milky shore Where we had once been before Blood stained and oiled over Mother earth ravaged and...
You know, I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead,Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight,Why am I trying to see, when there ain't nothing in sight,Why am I trying to give, when no...
In childhood we live under the brightness of immortality - heaven is as near and actual as the seaside.
What's happiness... To laugh, To live, to love. To seek that which might fulfill the solitary existence and the Emptiness of the so call soul. to love.
What should I do when live and dead don't seem that different to me when I rather be among those who past away and called them friend than to be among the living.
Let my voice be heard in the emptiness of the abyss and my soul be free from it's captivity, time done, time lost, now gone.