I want to believe.
I lost my ideals. But not anymore.
I stopped believing in humanity. But not anymore.
I don’t see any reason in doing anything. But not anymore.
It’s funny, how I have to look to my past self to realize this. I probably have realized this a long, long time ago.
The world is not ideal. Never was, never will. In fact, it’s probably only going to get even worse. But sulking and hating ain’t gonna solve a thing. The world may lack one, but I will hold my ideals firmly. Not because it is the truth. But because it is the truth I seek, and I sought to create.
And I want to believe one more time in humanity, as Amuro Ray said once.
Call me pretentious, but I will continue on.
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