Fanfic: Was ist es?

Subtitle: Was ist es?
Translation

Chapter: What is it?

What is it?

I dreamed. Dreamed of a life with things that make you happy.
Instead, I wake up and see it for what it is.
The world has nothing to offer.
All people are eager to be rich, to be known, and to be true friends and people who really love someone forget them.
Is it not so?
Every evening there is a celebration somewhere.
Everyone goes there, gets drunk, and thinks it's fun to act.
The next day.
How do you feel there?
Is it great to have harmed your body, impressed your enemies, and lost your friends?
That miserable headache and the nausea ...
To have impaired one's surroundings for just a short pleasure?
Another example.
Why do people find it good to cheat, to fool, if you only get the same back and then to be dissolved in tears and grief, just to enjoy this revenge drive?At night you sleep with people you know ... you think!
But how well do you really know them?
Who admitted to having AIDS or HIV?
For this brief moment of security you hurt your fellow human beings.
The contraceptive fails quite by accident, and suddenly you start an unwanted family.
Women abort their children, thereby destroying future life.
Men leave the woman they loved for just one night, leaving her with the children.
Why all this?
Doesn't it only bring emotional and psychological pain with it?
Or why are there wars, why do people fight against people who do not belong to their homeland, destroy the innocent lives of those who might be someone's friend?
Just because a person in the country has failed in his position, people drop bombs on the entire country, hurting the feelings of those who once loved them, destroying lives that had a future.Why are people happy about injustice, about the death of their blood relatives?
Should life really be like this?
The government thinks they can create peace in the world or contribute a small part, but they make a lot of things worse!
Why does nobody notice this need of the people?
Why do very few people understand that all people have feelings?
Who opens their eyes and makes things that seem unreachable to achieve?
I hope for my dream and a happy future for humanity.