Once I was asked
if given the chance
would I or would I not kill the person I hate the most
I thought of this question
repeatedly,
mostly, not because I cannot answer it
but because I am trying to understand
what is it to be alive.
My answer to this question is perhaps.. No, i wouldn't.
When i reflect into my life
The realization of that, to be alive is never easy
no matter who we are, at least a majority or a great deal of us
are struggling to find our place
or to find that tiny bit of us that would place us in this world..
Ironic isn't it?
Our very own will to stay alive becomes the struggle
that always bother us, our own entrapment..
So why would I ever,
kill someone that I hate?
To kill him is to set him free, but this is never the point.
I guess the point is,
Stay alive everyone, this is never easy,
you are great, and you have done well.
Peace~