Is it possible to die emotionally and mentally while remaining physically?
Do we become burdened in our troubles and live by our scars?
Are we letting life pass us by hoping for something we may never find?
Why do we fear what we don’t understand and call it different but build up our owns beliefs as faith?
Have we all become slaves – not to one another – but to expectations and money?
Why did we rechristen the Golden Rule “do unto others if they can help you?”
Everyone seems to have the answers but no one seems to know the question.