Because I don’t think, I’m in the right state of mind to think of a better title, let us just deduce what dis means.
dis- to treat with disrespect or contempt : insult
And to make things even more interesting:
Referring to the city of Dis, from Dante’s levels of hell. The city of Dis is the level of hell to which all non-believers, who have not otherwise sinned greatly, will go. The city is surrounded by a field containing countless numbers of burning coffins, in which the heretics lie, screaming. Limbs from non-believers are scattered around the plains, and the city itself is surrounded by thick iron walls.
The city of Dis is populated by the dead non-believers.
So where am I going? I really don’t know. All I know is that, I am disappointed. Very disappointed tonight. You really realize things when you’re a little too late to realize them. Things could have been better if only there aren’t too many emotions going on around.
We should learn to accept facts, truths, realities and other people. How do we expect other people to accept us if we can’t accept others? We all have our own minds, whether they’re great, or a humble mind, it’s still a mind. It is able to make its own decisions… And although there are external factors that may affect ones decision, it is still their final say that would determine what they’d do…
Whatever might have provoked them to do that, it should have been their problem. Their’s alone. But what happened? Things were made worse. A small thing became, bigger, if it was only “better,” then things would have been fine, but it is not…
The turn of events is stressing me out. Let us just respect each other.
Keeping in mind that it is our decisions that makes us.
Our actions that breaks us.
I hope it’s clear how this is dis… And I can only hope that this is not Dis.