Hell or Heaven?
What's our purpose on this planet?
Underneath us all, are the deaths of the wicked and the broken dreams that we walk on everyday.
Above us all, are the dreams we die for and the deaths of honored beings that we don't acknowledge anymore.
And in between that is what I call HELL. The suffering, long lasting battles and survival. Yet it's what makes us humans? Some of us even overcome our limits and reach to new heights. But some stay behind and fall into darkness and eventually lose themselves.
What's the point of this....? I don't know. It's what was in my head at the time. I just wanted to type it down before I forget
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By Enrique Marentes8 years ago in Motivation
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