Why can't we accept rather than to discard?
What is so important about being different that it results in those opposed to eradicating it?
Where is this legendary weapon you speak of? As well as the monsters that threaten your very way of life?
How did these tears and sorrow cease to be? By another source, or, by your own?
For whom are you dedicating this to dear people? This very way of living?
What is bravery and loyalty in these dark times on Earth?
Why are these colors and symbols so significant for others and their causes?
For whom are you imparting this very knowledge of yours, to shape someone else's lives?
What does blood have to do with anything, especially at all?
What is light and what is darkness, especially when it comes to human perspective
Is darkness all that, which is bad?
And most importantly..
Why aren't you reading my work right now?