Point

Points?
What is the point?

Why do we fight?
Why do we even try?

To live in a life unfree
To live where your not accepted
Unless your like all the rest.

How do you make a future
When no one expects a future worth
Living for.

What's the point to go on?

To work,
To love,
To dream,
To live.

What is the point?

So many bad people
So many good people
So many confused people.

What is one
To make a difference
When no one cares?

Tell me.
What's the point.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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April 10, 2013 at 1:20 AM
I've asked myself that question.And the only answer I can come up with is... To know that you took part in something to further the greater good of all mankind.Hoping you did something to help the future generations hold on to the goodness of life! (I think?) Ha,ha... I like the point! It made me think. (I think?) :o)
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