Irony is, I have always thoguht about things like that.
And this is what i came up with.
Ideals are like sand, You can build a castle on them, But its destined to fall.
Sometimes i wish i could drop this world of man, and walk out to nature to live by her rules.
Life would be simpler then would it not?
And on a more serious side, why cant i?, Why is it that we live by rules set about by others?
Bah things like this puzzle me to an end where i just leave it under the rug.
Oh, and for religious people, God/s set the rules, why do we live by mans then?
Another perplexing mystery...
Yes thier set for order and stability, but still,
Quote: ""You can't ever find a place that's nice and peaceful, because there isn't any.
You may think there is, but once you get there, when you're not looking, somebody'll sneak up and write 'F you' right under your nose.""