Sometimes I wonder why good people suffer...why victims & the oppressed continue to feel down when they see their oppressor raking the best things in life.
Sometimes I often think why those who don't deserve to be left alone but loved are loveless and those who have wayward hearts have relationships no matter how fleeting they become.
Sometimes life is not fitting but unfair. Yet, we don't stop, we still tread on... continue walking into the unknown universe that may surprise or disapoint us.
Lots of truth in that. It’s the reason I don’t believe in an “intelligent design”—life is just too random. If this is actually someone’s plan, they’re a rather cruel entity. 😔
