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I Can't Title This One o.o
I feel a pain in my chest but for weird and different reasons than a heart attack... I want to forget all of the pains in my world. I want to be free. I would love to just grow wings and be able to fly wherever I wanted to or grow abnormal powers to help all of humanity that seem to be lost. The innocent need better guidance than they are getting. Hatred. Bigotry. These are not the things that the babies that will shape the future should be given. They should be able to have a choice instead of being sheltered from the terrible world. I wasn't, and because of that, I'm able to choose what I want to be and who I don't want to be. I want the world to be free of all of this hatred, cruelty, and pain... unfortunately, now that I've just written that... I think the pain is needed... It's the reason I fight to stay alive and not let the world of the Lost Children take me... a very wide and good man called my generation that and the generations after our's. He's absolutely right. The world is being a hostile and inhospitible place but it can be changed if the children of tomorrow actually gather and rise up as a whole, not as parts, but as a whole to stop the fathers and mothers that have corrupted our world today. I don't just mean physically, but mentally and emotionally. Prices for everything have gone up, and what will that do? Cause poverty and bankrupcy. People in situations like that then turn to crime to get food or medicine for their family because they can't afford it or their job pay sucks.... Anyways, angel faces, I just needed to rant.... I've had a bad week and it feels like it's just going to get worse. This is Altair, known as a lonesome Brianna, signing off...
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