Kodokunas-World

 The soft record plays slowly and surely. Words float into my head as if they were born there. My heart ways on me. Not fair, guys. You aren't fair. You can't keep lying and holding on as if you want to be hurt. Well, you aren't the only ones suffering. I'm suffering. Half of the economy is suffering. The people that we pass every day to school that have to beg for a meal are suffering. I complain. I complained, that I don't get what I want, so this is kind of hypocritical. But that's not the point. And it's not fair. I don't want to think that I don't know you, cause I also don't know myself. What do I know now? Don't comment on this, cause

             Once upon a time, there were four beautiful women. The first, was called the mother of goddess, and she was that of a goddess;beautiful and perfect in every way, but arrogant. The second, the mother of god, was just as arrogant and beautiful as the first. The third, mother of hero, was kind and brave. the fourth, was mother of gypsy, who was the most clever and wise.             Naturally, the time came when they became mothers. They named their children, Goddess, God, Hero, and Gypsy. The women passed away, but their children took over their roles. God, became the ruler, and maker of the earth. Goddess became queen of everyone