i'm not going to sit here and babble off meaningless shit
about how horrible and unbearable my life is.
sure, it kinda sucks right now, but it moves on.
i am alive, what more do i need?
why should i feel compelled to complain
about my life or the lack there of?
why should i feel privilaged enough
to have the ability to take my own life away?
for that matter why should anyone?
it's your life, sure, but somewhere out there
someone is or is going to depend on you
for something only you can provide. therefore,
i say that it is not your life to take away.
think about it. what if the stars all suddendly decided
to dissapear one night, the moon falls out of orbit
because it needs to escape the pressures,
and the sun decides it's had enough of feeling used and criticized?
the answer, the worlds fucked because
our nature depends on the moon and the sun.
so, if they had the choice to escape from it all
i'm sure they would take it, but the trick is
not to give them that choice.
deny them freedom and they are there forever.
so, i deny you suicidal maniac's freedom
because i need you and i'm not going to support
your destructive habits anymore.
everyone feels that way sometimes.
everyone. so just move on.