A Gunshot to the Head ...

Maybe some people don't get it.
they don't know that someone care about them, about their body's, about their souls. Because everyone here, at the surface of this world, our world, full of war and destruction, peace is (almost) dead, not completely dead, because if it was i wouldn't be writting at this time, i would be at another place, maybe hiding myself at some bunker, oh wait, only the president and governer's got a bunker to hide themself, because everyone else, everyone who hasn't any kind of political power, don't mean a shit to the country, don't mean nothing about nothing, and nothing is about everything, but yeah, what am i supposed to do?
run away from here? it's same hell in every country, since people created barriers, flags, lines, countries! yeah!
wouldn't be easier if the only existent country had the name Earth?
I think so..
perhaps, there's a way for the one's who believe that exist a better life style, a way called anarchy, and that's what every man and woman should be teaching to their kids today, because, why should i believe in some one who don't believe in me? someone that i haven't seen.. ? i don't care if it's the pope, the president, or even god, because i don't have faith anymore, so, getting what i was going to tell in first place, everyone, even if it don't seems to, even if they don't appear on tv, in magazines, etc, everyone have a meaning to this life, everyone's needed to something, everyone, even you, so, don't mess your life up, because, some people care about you, and , after all that transladation, i finish saying that i care about you, and you've got a brilliant or darkened future waiting for you, the point is, you certainly have a future!