Sometimes he wonder if there was ever a time, a place....where he could escape from the roaring brutality of life. Where everyday is filled with laughs smiles love and care. No violence, anguish, or suffering. Then again if ever such a world were to exist it would be crushed by the greed of humanity. A loosing game, addictive and cunning, roping any in eyes shot. Love has become nothing but a word and death carrying more meaning than life. An endless cycle, repetitive and revolting with each new generation. In the end we think we better than the last...when really we are far worse.