In the back of the Metro section of the Washington Post, there lies an obituary. As I read it every now and again and as I look at the faces of victims of unspeakable crimes I realize how pitiful the world we live in is. I can't even help but stutter if I said our earth was anything close to safe.
I understand that crimes are going to occur and that murders are going to happen, but I can't help but wonder one question-
Why must we all act in such disturbing acts of violence to solve our problems?
If anyone could answer that question for me, I'd be appaled.
Not registered?
Create an account