For my story A Grey Reality, but can be read without it

What a broken reality we live in. 

Murders,

wars, 

betrayals. 

These happen everyday. 

Every 40 seconds, 

someone kills themselves. 

People kidnap, 

kill, 

do what they're not supposed to. 

And for what? 

Why do all these and hurt the world? 

Simple. 

For their own satisfaction. 

They want to be happy, 

no matter the consequence. 

They're narrow-minded, 

biased. 

But then again.... 

Aren't we all? 

This world can never mix with fantasy. 

A world of broken,  fractured lives

mixing with a world of 

beautiful and sustainable hope? 

It could never happen. 

There's no way a world like this 

can ever be like that. 

Right?