Settle the score.

Forgiveness. Somehow it is not an easy thing to grant to to others.

Wounds too deep, pain too great. How does one overcome? When is a person ever ready to give up the pain? After all, we are not all blessed with happiness after great pain.
How does one overcome?
'Tis true that hatred eats away at the soul like nothing else, but how do you escape the hatred when it has been with you for so long that you cannot imagine an existence without it. It serves you no purpose but pain, but even that pain has become a part of who you are, you thrive upon the evil it brings within you.
How do you overcome, without any love?

"Suppose I were to disagree..."

You can't help but wonder our very existence. The purpose of our being. We cannot be an accident. Too well planned out to be an accident. But then why are we here? To give a test to prove our worthiness upon return...but why be created in the first place? What purpose do we serve?
I do not know...