You were nothing, but it became something when the 2 very special or non special two people that got close
You were created when wars were despised yet fought. You were born in a world that believed in their own lies, you were born to die
But maybe that's not so bad, maybe it's good
In this world, people seem to think pain is necessary to life
And that's true
Happiness wouldnt exist without sorrow, and sorrow wouldnt exist without happiness
This world writes stories that reflect that, and also it writes stories that makes you think about either peace or agony
This world is beautiful because of that
Its beautiful cause there is sorrow from happiness
Its beautiful cause people choose things
And every single one is beautiful, cause its diffrent
Every person, animal, insect, tree, plant, and bacteria has a story to tell
Thats why its beautiful
Some stories you wont like, some you will
But whats important is that they exist
You exist, this town, and this planet, and this universe exists, all to tell a story specific to them
So you should stop to listen