The world around
Life seems to go on with no end, as if it will never end.
For some it would be a curse, for others a blessing.
But for me it would be both, and neither at the same time.
Life and love seems to hate me, yet want to show its power.
For I see people enjoy both, and I wonder how.
In a world like this, can they be enjoyed?
A world with evil, lust and even death.
How can people enjoy anything, when there are others dying.
In front of them or not, people smile and laugh.
And I wonder how, this world is so beautiful
Yet, so terrifyingly horrible.