I wish I could tell you that like in our movies, life simply has not reached its end until everything becomes picture perfect.

I really do.

But that’s not how life works, life has brutal endings.

That’s just how life is sometimes.

You know, life had a bad day, and so it took its Anger out and some poor innocent soul who didn’t deserve one bit of that anger.

Not one bit.

And that pisses me off.

It’s not Fair and ya, ya, I know life isn’t always fair.
Nobody said life was fair but you know what I don’t care, it can’t be this unjust, this unfair, either.

Who gave it the right.

Good people lost in a battle they didn’t even know was coming.

Good people lost as casualties, for what?

What is the greater picture in the Death of innocent souls, good people?

I want to know because right now all I feel is cheated, wronged.

You hear from the world time and time again, do good and good will be returned to you and yet some of the finest people I knew, were taken away far far far beyond their time to leave this world.

I remember once reading somewhere once, that a kid asked her mom “Why the best people die” and her mother’s reply being ” When you’re in a garden, which flowers do you pick?” and the kid answering the question with ” The most beautiful ones”.

And that is just so annoyingly frustrating because that is no reason to take them away from a world that constantly needs more of such pure-hearted beautiful people.

NO.

I need a better explanation as to why and what for.