I am sick of anything you've ever tried to feed me. Meaningless and fake; your contribution to this world. A lack of understanding what we're supposed to be; I can't stand another word from you. Keep talking, keep talking, keep talking everyday. Keep talking everyday about anything and nothing. Your incapability of taking control on yourself is making me sick. How can we expect our children to learn love, when they're born and raised in a world of corruption and greed? But I will never be like you.