Forever

One Too Many People, Okay, More Than One.

Too many people like to surround me. I don't even like people, there's too many people in this world that are utterly and completely stupid. I know that there are people that agree with me.

The problem is that too many stupid people are overly reproducing, and the smart people are being smart and planning their lives.

When we invent the technology to live much longer or forever, we have to make it so that technology is only available to the smart people so that they can further our achievements as human beings, while the stupid people will live their stupid short lives.

Live Forever?

If I live forever, will I cry?

Will I still feel pointless things?

Will it be pointless to try?

Hearts frozen on strings.

This is me, trying desperately,

To be, something more,

Something that isn't me.

But it starts a war.

A war within me, trying to feel.

One side want's emotion.

Within me, trying to heal.

So starved for devotion.

If I lived forever, would I try?

No, it would be a pointless thing.

I would have no tears to cry.

My heart, my life, frozen on a string.