Dear Life,

Dear Beathan,

Isn't nature beautiful? Thank you for making nature so pulchritudinous. It drives us into a magical world. Of faeries and pixies and of beautiful things. To a world so untouched...but then we came along. You gave us life...and we destroyed the life that lived before us.

Why do the living destroy the world? Why did you give us this need to be powerful and want to destroy it? Why do we have the undying need to create an empire to dominant all that we believe is under us?

It's so nice outside, but the air is filled with pollution. We did that Beathan. You let us do it. Why do you allow such power struggle? Was it your way of punishing us...letting us destroy everything...so we are left with nothing?...

Well then. That's the only question's I have come up with today...so dear Beathan good day.