It is a sad, sad world we live in. A sad world indeed. One can do everything right and more, yet still one will suffer a karma not known from whence it came. Up, down, round and round. A never ending cycle. What is the point to hope, to dream, to live? It all is fleeting anyhow. It all is nonexistent in the end. All, but the pain, tears, sorrows, misery, disappointment. It doesn’t matter does it? None of it matters. I mean REALLY matters.

It is a hateful world we live in. A hateful world indeed. One’s niceties never prevail. Karma is never working. The well behaved don’t make it. The out there ridiculously made person, however, makes it. The nice ones get no nice things back. Why should we be good and humble? In return it does not come. Betrayal lurks around the corner in even the best of them. The brokenness inside shows often without, healing ceased long ago and expression is beyond understanding.