Sometimes we cannot differentiate if its the reality if life is that we are in a cruel world or that its cruelity that roams this real world?.... A perfect situation just left my place. Example...For one's future we make choices and chooses what that we thing is right... We choose to follow our path but when the path apparently annoys someone, you try to not make a scene and you try to please the person by making the best situation possible. But can you do when he strucks bad with a stab in the back, we can we do when are struck down by a blow not of strange but of blood?... Our own blood strucking us down?... This harsh truth, this harsh reality...cruel to a certain extent but yet still real in the cruelity.
What can we infants to this cruelity react? eye to eye? or just let it pass?
Are living in a reality of cruelity or that just in positive note that cruelity roams in the real world, only waiting for us to find it?...Do we fall? Do we rise up?. Do we just let go?
Sometimes truth is too hard to find, but even found is too difficult to understand...
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