Why?

The good #life. I have a hectic #life, yet not hectic enough. When #life gets good something else gets tough. When you brake down and think that you're done. The pressure starts building until I have another one. Another one, another attack. Mentally braking. My mind for the taking. Anxiety grabs it, and tourtures me. But I have the good #life, you see. Think about the kids that don't have a home. On the streets they roam. Think about the kids with physical abuse. Their pain for enjoyment use. Too many questions and thoughts in my head, Not enough answers to be said.

Eternity Space is for eternity. What is eternity? It must be as far as we know. There must be more, beyond the point we have reached. That humans would not be able to find, because our #life span is too short. Yet, what has a start must have an end. Right?