Isn't it weird? I mean this world and all those shit within? Every one lives his own life.. But know one realy knows what's he doing here.. But who decide the way of your life? Life you your own life? Or let you some leave your life? Because as i look to the world.. And as i look to everything about the world.. Then i tink: It's a crayz world.. Every one has a mask.. And nobody look farther then any one his face.. As some one smile you'll think: He's happy.. But.. Is he realy happy? Yes he smile, but that doesn't say any thing.. Live is difecult.. And you must fight for you get something.. Fight for something if you realy want it..