Once Upon a time a rich man was Going down a road in his carriage in all granduer and glorification watching down in a gutter to see a half dead man in a gutter,he drived off leaving the mans faith sealed...
he then continued his life quite peacefully forgetting the peasant who he left there...the end.
and this is reality
and this is how fucked the world is i can write about 5 versions of this story to make this same point but it seems this was the most outright way ..we see ntohing wrong with this becuase we do it today ..it is the downfall of man it is now weakness to help out a fellow human..unless he can help us back it dosnt add up
he could go in that hole and get robber by surroudning bandits what was once all right is now HERACY how stupid of you to help that person when u havnt fixed your self..ps.WE NEVER FIX OURSELVES WE ARE NEVER SET LIFE IS NEVER EASY so i guess the message changed to help yourself alone
becuasae you can have a million loaves of bread and still not be fixed
while the kids in africa continue to starve
the ways of the world...its the only thing that makes me sad
what is the gap anyway? the difference between the poor and the rich?the happy and the sad?all i can do is wonder
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