When did life get so complicated? When did innocence evade us? When did we stop believing and trusting? It feels like we have taken a leap in to a pond of cynicism, all threads to optimism cut off. Loathe replacing embrace and doubt replacing trust. Whose fault is it? Is it we who have lost our faith or is it the world that is sinking? Where is that tread that binds one person to another? What is it that keeps us together? Is it love? Or is that lost too? Is it insecurity, because it seems like we are trying to catch hold of anything that can help keep from slipping? Slipping into a dark abyss of nothingness. It makes one wonder sometimes….Isn’t nothingness better than this pessimistic life plagued by doubt. Or is something really better than nothing?