Perhaps a more thoughtful and sad song fiction. Passages of the song Peace On Earth by U2 have been used to from me, and everyone can make you own picture of who it is superior to it and are welcome to leave his mind. In the sense ... peace on earth and a lot of fun reading.
Peace on earth
I'm sitting here thinking about things that interest me right now. I constantly ask myself the same questions, but find no answers to satisfy me, calm me or convince me of the falsity of my trade and my thinking. I'm at the end may be the one that is so wrong? If my view of the nature that are so unreal and unreal, so far from reality? Are my feelings so different from those of others? I know it was not and it will never know,. But I'm tired of being the one that is not understood, does not want to be understood. It makes me sick repeating the same speeches listen, allegations, accusations, misunderstanding. I can not and will not hear that it is better at some point, because faith has been destroyed it. Hope and replacing it with sadness. But still I ask myself again and again the question of why one can not speak. Why can not there is a certain kind of peace. But in the end remain just empty words, no hope and understanding, it will never exist. I find it difficult to understand this knowledge as a whole and to deal with the consequences deal. But I need to learn and understand that the word is peace and trust, friendship and joy even terms. Words with so much power, but the dark shadows can lead to. Words on which you can not always build.
Sick of sorrow
I'm sick of the pain
I'm sick of hearing
Again and again
That there's gonna be
Peace on Earth
Well-meaning words be interpreted to the disadvantage of making any effort to try something right is often nipped in the bud. A gesture, an act with good intentions, as an accusation against a use. The fight against enemies that do not exist and it may never exist. Misunderstanding, hatred and revenge are the oil that was poured into a blazing fire to let it burn even brighter and even more devastating. A fire whose purpose remains hidden from me. But no one is aware of at the end of a debt, everyone is looking for mistakes, but not for themselves the motto of today's society seems to be: "Who is mocked up, you pass some time." The result of what I personally draw from it is sad. Do you need to be cold, so sure of himself, so selfish and blind, to survive in this world? You have to really build a bogeyman? Sure some things are unforgivable, but where shall we draw the line? I personally would not be such a monster, so cold and calculating. Also, I'm not perfect, free of errors, but I was always anxious to help others and make them happy. Why is someone made this as a reproach? Why does evil intentions behind it, are not there. I would be none of these monsters, would not fight with weapons, of which I know they are unfair. That I know how verletzend sie sein können.
Where I grew up
There weren't many trees
Where there was we'd tear them down
And use them on our enemies
They say that what you mock
Will surely overtake you
And you become a monster
So the monster will not break you
This reckless attitude have too many, in my eyes. Already too long, battle against each other instead of talking to each other. But why should we talk when answers can not be accepted if your opinions from the outset been determined and no room for compromise is? If things are done, contrary to common sense? But then I wonder again what is common sense. I understand something else by it? It is said that one should not take things personally, you have to be tougher. This statement is not wrong, because when you enter the icy coldness in his heart, can one then nothing can hurt. But do not just go this setting is too far? Sure, lets us see things a certain hardness of objective, in many situations makes us think more clearly, but it is also easy to overlook something important. Behind every word, behind every action there is a man who wants to achieve something, using his time, his strength and his ideas for something special and now tell me that you can say in such a situation simply, it's just a job or It leaves me totally cold. A person who criticized his actions, or bounce off the actions of friends, in itself can be, in my eyes cold or has just given up. Criticism is that someone does not like something, but you should know that criticism criticism is not the same. Criticism should not be used to injure or simply, just personal dislikes. It will be a help on how to do it better, without insult, sarcasm or hidden allusions. Maybe you hear about this as if it is hardy, but I'm not.
And it's already gone too far
You said that if you go in hard
You will not get hurt
And now tell me, where is my mistake? What did I do wrong? I am and I can not change me, as others require of me. I am not a doll that dances when you pull the threads. I am not a puppet, not a toy, what one throws away when you do not want to. I'm just like everyone else but a man. Maybe not as cold as it possibly has to be today, maybe too soft, as it's good for me. But it is not make these properties a person to what he is? Properties that make it particularly, whether good or bad. A person with their advantages but also with errors. I know that I will never change in some respects, firstly because I do not want it on the other, because I can not, even if I give my best effort would. But as much as I try to understand other people, I want to be understood only once on your own. Just once I want a little piece of peace, in the end not even for me but for all people. But unfortunately, experience has shown me that my dreams and desires will remain nothing more than that what they are. Illusions that will never come true. And so I stay, I myself, am closing even further from the outside world and suffer for me alone. Speak my mind and not give myself the way I'm not really. In the hope that there is someone who sees through me.
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