Free Xpresion

What color is God? What color is Satan? What color is Good? What color is evil? What color represent purity? What color represent uncleanliness? What color do you wear to baby showers? What color do you wear to funerals? If you believe in conventions, then what color should your skin be!?

What is my purpose on earth? Is it to serve God-One whom I am yet to see or fully comprehend? Is it to serve man, a confused race of beings that are as fickle as the changing tides? Is it to serve myself- the being that does not know his purpose in life? Or is the purpose of my life to find a purpose for which I do not possess direction to? People have asked these questions before me and would ask after. I hope the future holds the answers because the past is much in the dark as I.

Slipping into nothingness, slowly and quietly, I realize my worth living would only gain interest when I die No one understands or care Nobody wishes to understand or care I do not understand or care to This is the manifesto of the walking dead I am dead inside so I live no more on the outside  It is from within that I speak Deep within the abyss of my soul Dead within This is the last speech of the living dead I fear for my soul, my life, my flesh I fear for what is to become of my essence I do not speak of decay or of posterity I fear for my significance The answer to why I'm here- now Who will take my place? Who would continue the crusade, the cry, the plea for sanity? Who will fight for rationality in my stead? I am dead within and soon would be just dead Between now and then, I will fight This is the cry of the dead