The bout.Round 1

You are tired.There is not another word that can describe you.The smile has vanished..the brood has descended...and this is supposed to be fun...i cant...i dont want to...why is it so tough...i want to..its easy...no its tough..i dont care if you understand..i seriously dont want to.....i want something...i dont need anything less..i have a problem with authority.... i hate hyprocricy..i hate insensitivity..die emotional fakers...a misandrist is born...an idealism is strengthened..a vent of emotions drained and the turmoil just starts whirling..your mind no longer wants what it needs..it no longer is happy...the darkness is addictive..the light is blinding..where is the idealism?...where is the purity?the reality?the happily ever after...??the struggle is not over..but the reason is..freefalling is good..only till it lasts...the end is spiked...not cushioned.....thank you..have a nice day...