A talk about life seems to be endless. You either can take it too seriously or too at ease. Life is mostly hyperbolic. You gonna have to deal with that all the time.
And life, ladies and gentlemen, despite of my unknowingness and dull sciences, is what you think about life itself.
Life can do you good, but only if you think a good thought of it. Positivities are all it takes. Life is a mastermind. So exceptably genious that it takes control of your lifetime records, sad or glad times.
Life is about feedbacking to each other. Like a conditional-symbiotic-relationship between the components. Who's nice will be done nicely, who's bad will be done badly.
And people, is also life. Since their arrival on Earth, their stupidity has been gradually growing. Inhales little greediness and exhales the worst cruelty though the history. Everyone wants to take over this tiny limited planet we inhibit. Everyone wants to be called the strongest so they make others as weak as can be. And tolerance, humanity, will be forever a concept. A sweet dream of a dreamer. A very high place we barely can pursue.
People, somehow, dismisses the kind definition of life.
So,
Knowing all of these negativities
Who do you wanna be?
Which name should people call you?
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