Death walkers, murder robots, and flames of disaster
The laughing at the cries of strangers and
Crying at the Happiness of victory
somebody who stands proudfully on the pile of corps and he feels proudfully because of what his experiences
and overthere on the pile of books, there is man who cried because of his knowledge he discovered this knowledge for serving the people, not killing them
Ears which don't like the music, They like just one thing The sounds of cars
The eyes which don't have any hopes to see the angels of God
and the people who don't like to be under the rain and getting wet.......
I remember the words of an old man who told me: one time he fell in love with a lad under the rain and because they were looking after the shelter. They went under the same shelter
and now after 40 years they are living under that shelter
But these stories in our new world, it doesn't have any sense because they are not real and we are the realistic persons on this planet...........
my dear friend, in our new world there is no space for flowers, there is no time for watching the stars, there is no sense for love..............
I don't want to talk about the God because I haven't seen him, but I can say that these people
they lost their beleives to the things which they can see and which they can feel
I think, If there is tomorrow for me and my future family. I must tell to my child
WELLCOME TO MODERN WORLD, TO ABSOLUTE DARKNESS, AND ABSOLUTE REALITY
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