The world is a dirty place. Everyone here is selfish. All people talk to you for their personal benefit. No matter whatever you do to them, they will abuse you, belittle you and prove you wrong in front of others. All are just unfaithful animals who can bite at anytime.
People just are too afraid of showing their real self to others that they just behave good even when they hate you like shit. Your money, your goodwill, your fucking car matter to them more than you.
These fucked up people are just sheep moving in the direction of their illiterate parents. They are fighting for money which of course means nothing when they die. These fuckers save their entire life to buy land plots which are ultimately taken over by land mafias and they can’t do shit about it. So, what’s the fuckin’ purpose of being good in first place, if the so called “bad guy” gets it all?
I mean, all these fuckers have to die one day, why do the thing which other people feel is right. How do they know that what is right? From their peers or parents? Who is the fucking judge here to decide what’s right or wrong. And, who told that judge to reach to that conclusion. Is it that if majority thinks particular act is wrong then it’s actually wrong? I mean, who is the ultimate decision maker here?