Perception

Perception.
Is a process of which we define or interpret something or someone.
Each and everyone of us define things differently.
From each and every angle we see everything.
We get a different output.
The sides.
Life.
What do you see life as.
A journey.
A begginning.
An End.
Theres no right.
There no wrong.
You have your own right.
To live your life.
For you're solely responsible for the outcome.
And you're accounted for the input.
And of cause with interferences.
External factors to be considered.
To be affected or not.
Its still within your choice.
For me.
I don't.
For the barrier is not something anyone could possibly understand.
Not something any living soul can comprehand.
Thus no one will be able to determine the antidote and break it and affect.
And i will not allow it.
Life.
Death.
Its just a thin line.
Truth.
Lies.
Blurred line.
How would you define them.
How would you perceive it.
A murderer.
What do you see him as.
But what if he kill to save someone else importannt.
Would your perception change.
But the result is still the same.
He is still a murderer.
My point.
There are times.
Where right or wrong.
Are self defined.
Some think you're right.
Some think you're wrong.
But who has the final say.
You.

PS:
This uproar is getting on my nerves.
If this ain't going to stop.
Don't be surprise if i post about critisizing christianity.
Don't be surprise if i post something real nasty.
For don't doubt my ability.

If you're so smart.
Why don't you just get a life and stop commenting about what i'm doing with my life.
No one asked you to comment on my life.
Who gave you the right.
I don't sympathy myself.
I'm proud.
So stop getting on my nerves and stepping on my head.
Before i go nasty.

I apologise.
For i can no longer see the purpose of saying anything.
Knowing and being kept in dark makes no difference.
The hopes are lost.
Long ago.
Decisions are made.
Stands are decided.
He's dead.
He once said.
He's gone for good.
Perhaps this is what he meant.
Into the oblivion.
We have no idea what has become of him.
Neither do i.
But this is reality.
Facing the harsh reality is what it is.
Prepared for the hardest possible damage.
Is what he is learning.
Overcoming everything.
The final level.
Death.