What is it with love that is so powerful, it makes our toes curl?
Our hearts beat?
Gently pulls our lips in to a smile everytime?
And makes us choose another person's life, instead of our own?
What is it with religion that makes us belive so bad, in something written in a book 2000 years ago?
Makes us fight?
Makes us disrespect persons with other belives?
And let us kill without any good reasons?
What is it with death that makes us so afraid?
So afraid to loose the one we love.
So afraid of what's really going to happen after you die.
And so remorseful of the lives you so easily took.