As I sit hear and have Winamp on shuffle, it just played Adia by Sara McLachlan
"Cause we are born innocent. Believe me, Adia. We are still innocent. It's easy. We all falter, does it matter?"
So many thoughts. So many emotions.
"It's easy"
Is it ever easy? How do you determine what is right anymore? We are all so shocked. We feel revenge, but we should love. I know we need to forgive, but how? Forgiveness here seems to be so difficult. Maybe here it means forgiving, but at the same time obtaining justice. I just can't seem to fight the emotion of anger and saddness anymore.
"And there ain't no one to buy our innocence."

"Cause we are born innocent. Believe me, Adia. We are still innocent. It's easy. We all falter, does it matter?"
So many thoughts. So many emotions.
"It's easy"
Is it ever easy? How do you determine what is right anymore? We are all so shocked. We feel revenge, but we should love. I know we need to forgive, but how? Forgiveness here seems to be so difficult. Maybe here it means forgiving, but at the same time obtaining justice. I just can't seem to fight the emotion of anger and saddness anymore.
"And there ain't no one to buy our innocence."