Sometimes i wonder why innocent people die, and evil ones survive. Why does people who want to live die and those who want to die just can't die? What does life hold? What does death bring? What is thier true meaning? I just don't understand, and i never will. And i only hope that when i die, i have fulfilled what i must when i was alive.

People have perservered, and gave up. What do they really want of me, themselves and of everyone? Deep down in their hearts, can they really hear their conscience crying out? What have we done? Can we turn back? No one ever knows. There aren't answers to many questions, yet some of us keep trying to search for it in vain.

Jason is here @ 8:15 PM