When I sleep, I see a perfect world. I yearn for this world, where everyone can live in peace. Every night I wake from this world and remember. I remember that I live in a not so perfect world. Where peace is non-existent.  With a longing sigh, I close my eyes in hopes to see my perfect world.  

Why does this world act like this? A false smile that says it will all be better. A happy face that cries in the night. We say that we live to learn, and that all that happens is for the sake of learning. What is there to learn from hunger? What is there to learn from cold? We live to learn, and we die unsatisfied.

I want my perfect world. Where people care for others. I want to know that others can care. I want to know how others see this life, how other people can be so heartless. Is it human nature not to care? No, it is human nature to not see things for what they are. To be blinded by false pretenses and to believe that it will solve itself.

Well guess what. Guess! Nothing will solve itself if no one is willing to help. Can’t you see? Ignorance may be bliss, but it hurts everyone else. We need a perfect world, where everyone can at least care for one another. For without that, we are nothing more then angry vessels…