I never understood how people are, people are people are. We humans are so emotionally charged, so full of fear and love, so scared. Life, life is a let down. We all, everyone of us expect something from life, something amazing, something to give us that comfort, that feeling of accomplishment. With life though, we wake up, we sleep, from day to day, life goes on. We have routines, we live by schedule, we live by law, we live by order, we live by ethics, we live by moral. We live by kindness, charm, love and attraction. Life, is so organized, life is not random. It upsets me to know, that everything we do will no longer matter once we die, yes the things we say, the things we do will have an impact on others life, but once they die, who is to say the true memory, the true you will live on. Some people say that greats like Alexander, Edgar Allen Poe, Martin Luther King Jr., will live forever. Honestly though, even with the impact they have made on the world, they are still gone, their memories, their love, their feelings and wants and desires and opinions are gone. They live no more. Gone. From sunrise to sunset everything fades away in the end.