Freedom
Freedom is more than just words it is a state of mind.
I grow up alone, and when I was small, I would dream of saving the world.
I would be sitting in front of the TV, age 4 and cry while watching world’s cruelty.
At some point I gave up on the people, we had war since we had civilization.
I saw the “V for Vendetta” movie. It made me cry. I feel like it gave me hope that people can unite aside from cultural differences, made me hope that something like this could be possible.
Our government and society is corrupt. If you ask me, I would say Bush himself did the 9/11. Timing was to perfect. Muslims are cruel and fanatics, but they fight for freedom.
World’s imperfectness makes me so frustrated sometimes. How can religion be such a nice collection of words and people killing each other saying they want to protect those words? Pushing your believes on to other, people would believe what they want to believe. Words are immortal.

