man: isnt it unfair tat sm ppl r so hapy in life tho they havent done nythn 4r it and sm r so sad tho they deserve every bit of happiness?
voice: who sed lifez gona b fair? your very existence is by chance, so life isn't all tat predetermined and is definitely random. By all probablility, the chance of you being happy is less than one.
man: so why was i born then, if i don't serve a purpose?
voice: who said therez a purpose to ur life?
man: wel, i always thought so.
voice: hmmm, then there probably is.
man: u r confusin me
voice: oh, am i? wel, tats wat ppl always say, so tats nuthn new.
man: ok, so y aint i hapy now? am not sure if am sad, but i definitely aint happy.
voice: ask urself
man: arent u me?
voice: oh, am i?
man: now, u r confusin. shud i believe u exist?
voice: did i ever say i exist?
man: then who r you?
voice (mischievous): try to find out.
man: where?
voice: in you.
man: now, don gime tat, tat u exist inside me. i have filled myself with hate and they say god is love.
voice: one, who said am god? two, who said god is love? three, who are they?
man: you are good at asking questions, but answering is the tougher part. i thot here i am to ask questions and you came to answer.
voice: you think what you want. i did not come, i am always here.
man: where?
voice: here
man: huh, you are so tuf. ok, teme y ppl suffer?
voice: i don have an answer to tat. i thnk tz juz d way they live.
man: u don have an answer to tat? then u arent god.
voice: who said am god?
man: i thot so.
voice: did i ask you to think so?
man: ok, am wrong. but ...
voice (interruptin): have u ever been right?
man: i do not know.
voice: tz gud u r able to accept tat. not many mortals around thnk tat way.
man: oh, so u r immortal, as they say?
voice: ok, i have an answer for tat. i die with you, i aint immortal. and i have a question for tat, who are they?
man: i duno, tz juz they - my teachers, parents, people arnd me. they are the THEY.
voice: do u kno they all have voices inside? to which they are always answerable and they are never able to answer?
man: why?
voice: because they are all hypocrites.
man: am i too?
voice: are you?
man: i thnk so
voice: then u r.
man: is it wrong?
voice: wat is wrong? there isnt nythn called wrong or rite in life. tz juz d way u live and answer ur voice.
man: ok, v r movin frm d topic. y is life unfair?
voice: life is a chance, none said tz gona b fair.
man: do u thnk fallin in love is wrong?
voice: wat do u thnk?
man: i thnk it is.
voice: i agree. u shud always raise in love.
man: oh, tat bulshit? ok, do u thnk raisin in love is wrong?
voice: wat do u thnk?
man: i don thnk therez anythn called raisin in love. ppl only fall.
voice: have u fallen?
man: am getn up.
voice: gud
man: so?
voice: so?
man: y aint i able 2 sleep? y am i writin crap like d blog before this? i kno it isnt too rhyming, i kno tz al fuckshit, but y do i write?
voice: coz u cant always speak.
man: y cant i?
voice: coz other voices hear.
man: voices HEAR? i ddn kno tat.
voice: wel, they do. wen voices speak, people raise in love. wen people become untrue, they fall in love.
man: whch is beter?
voice: raising in love.
man: then y did i fall?
voice: other voices.
man: so, voices arent always gud?
voice: who said they are gud? remember the life is unfair thing?
man: o yea, so wat hapens 2 me?
voice: u juz move on n cary me wth u.
man: wil u b there always?
voice: as long as u can hear me.
man: til wen?
voice: til people listen to their voices, til they behave. til worlds dont discriminate. til people smile at each other, til enemies love, til u thnk lifez unfair. after tat, u don need me.
man: ok, wen wil tat b?
voice: i duno, remember u duno if am god.
man: u kno?
voice: al i kno is am not immortal.
man: so, u agree life is unfair?
voice: i wil leave it 2 urself to answer tat. one day, wen u cal out n i don answer, kno then, life has become fair. til tat, toil but live. and believe in charles darwin. d fittest survives.
man: gud nite
voice: whew! zzzzzzzzz ....
