I wonder what's worth living for?
Fame? Wealth? Possession? Whaaaat?

Sex?
Why do people engage in it?
Alcohol?
Why do people drink?
Tobacco?
Why do people smoke?
Drugs?
Why do people partake in it?
Gamble?
Does money really matter the most to you?

I really don't know what's the state of my mind now.
One thing I know for sure that it's pretty fucked up.
Too many good opportunities wasted.
Too many bad experiences encountered.
But still, here I am.
Moving on.

I wished I knew what lies ahead, who wouldn't?
I wished I knew how was I gonna die.
I really wished that I knew certain things.
Life indeed would be much less complicated.
Knowing too much isn't good.

Ah oh wells.
What the fuck am I talking about.
I'm an 18 year old young adult who know nuts about anything.
So shut up.