Lil B here. It's not such a sunny day down in my lethal legal sphere where daggers are hidden, looks are deceiving, words are bent to the untruth, and expressions can hardly be deciphered. You think your life is a funfair circus? Wait till you shake a hand with invisible needles, brittle piecemeal alliances, and unrepentant bitchings which threaten to ruin the one's reputation.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Dogs

The truth is, this world is a world where dog eats dog.

The underdog eats his superior, the superior eats his underdog too. The only difference is how they do it.

Where a dog can fight his peer just as the change of the tide in the ocean. Where a dog turns away from his peer; leaving his peer to fend for himself just to save his own tail.

And we human beings think that we are above dogs.

But the truth is, we are dogs in our own rights.

Every man for his own. When it comes to winning, friendship and blood-ties dissipate like breath on the mirror.

Human rights, do they ever exist? Or is it just a playground for the manipulation of the rich?

The truth is, if you have money, you'll get all the human rights that you want.

Those who rely on human rights are those piteous underdogs who are trying to find a way to pin their superior down.

In the name of human rights, all rules are bent.

Where an unclaimable claim becomes claimable. In the name of human rights.

Is there justice in this world? Is there fairness? Equality? Loyalty?

The world reminds me of a pack of dogs.

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