To me, life has no meaning.
I have no sense of death for humans anymore, and I personally don't care.
I still am kind to others, for reasons I'm not 100% sure of.
Maybe it's so nobody else will drudge through the hell that was my youth.
Perhaps it is so that the person does not loose their own sense of death for humans like I have.
No, I don't want to kill anyone, nor does it intrest me to do as such.
If violence is retaliated by violence, nothing is accomplished and everything is worse.
As we waste our lives, trying to deny ourselves the simple reality of it with gods and other bs, nobody seems to notice these 'reasons to live' have caused our own insanity and inevitable oblivion.
If people could think, maybe we never would've been in despare or despricality, but no, in many places in the world, you'd be surverely punished, if not killed, for doing so.
I lost my taste in wanting violence or revolting long ago, because the dictators seemingly get more atrocious and stupid with each generation.
Islamic religion is an extreamly good example of this, being with the fact that most groups of the religion are violent people who can't seem to think strate.
As life drags furthur, I find myself helping others more and more.
I do this, because the people remind me of the harsh situations I have experianced alone, and had no choice but to take it alone.
Here, is a place to help each other, not insult people who are generous.
Some people might think I'm warped, and I don't care, I have no control over your thoughs or opinions of me, so I have no reason to judge you harshly for sharing your thoughts.
I'm done with caring about people's actions unless they are inhumane to me.
I still am a living creature with thoughts and feelings, so I still stand for equality and peace amongst all of us (probably why I like anti-flag so much)