I GOT AN IDEA AND I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO BRING IT TO LIFE I AM TRYING MY BEST.

Semper Fi

Till the day I fucking die

We are the unwanted,

using the outdated,

lead by the unqualified,

for the ungrateful,

because they are unprotected.

Be sincere in your love for others,

hate everything that is evil,

and hold tight to everything that is good.

- Anthem of the Generation of Revenge

You can call a man cold,

when really he is only sad.

you can call him evil,

when he laughs at suffering,

but he has survived the same torture.

he can be ostracized by you,

but you'll only cause him more pain.

you can claim to see sadness,

but you don't see the obvious signs.

his walls look like they are made of iron,

but it is just painted glass.

his face may look the same everyday,

but it is the polished mask that hides worse.

The sun may shine for you,

but it died out long ago for him.

your heart may have been broken,

but his was turned to dust.

You are mad at him,

but he is angry at himself.

You wish for him to stop,

He wishes for the pain to stop.

A death by long illness and we say "They fought hard."

but suicide is seen with no fight.

Suicide isn't a surrender to the enemy within ourselves.

It is a loss, to the raging war within our minds,

and in a sudden move of desperation,

he didn't want to be taken prisoner.

Long ago it was seen as an honorable act,

Why is it so different when you are attacked by your own mind?

- Hypocrisy of ourselves.