Simplicity is bliss.

To believe, to think, to have faith, to be truly happy, to be at peace, to be at war. To love, to hate, to create, to destroy. To hurt those around us, to make those around us happy. Love and be loved. Hate and be more hated then the hate with in you. Live and let die. That is life. But remember to be happy somewhere in between.

And I saw the butterflies scatter when the night came.
Upon clouds we used to see
Scattered little memories
Broken ideas.

Climbing up the walls.
Feeding off of the dead.
Inside, if you turn your head to the right, you'll see life: the way it's supposed to be.