We humans are a peculiar race..
We cry for joy and we cry for sorrow..
We try to break the limits.. for no logical reason
We love.. we hate...
We bring children to a world where peace is a myth of the past ...
We grow and we grow.
We grow bigger and bigger just to become small and helpless..
Its ironic how what we love the most can kill us.... bring us pain... body and soul.
These days I keep remembering that sentence that I memorized long ago..
Im getting too old for this shit ..
It was a movie quote and nothing more...
But now its the simple truth...
Yaraaaaab... my body is getting tooo old when my soul is so young..