Why is our world so messed up? Theres always some kind of shooting, bombing, or murder. Haven't we had enough? Can't you cut us some slack? There's a saying, thinck before you act, well start thinking your actions through and who they're going to effect, because even if it's not you, there's always someone who loved that person. Do you get it now? Can you please stop. If you've ever loved a person think how you would feel to lose them. Remember you did that to someone else. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to live with myself. Can you?