Where do I start? There is so much to hate, from the greed, the envy, the selfishness, and gluttony. Those with no regard for anyone but themselves, so cold an unforgiving to the least of these and envious of those with the most.
I hate the consumerism and egotism. I hate that we don’t love each other more.
I hate how we look at each other with our guards up waiting for the worst.
I hate that we seek security through an invisible currency made up by invisible people that sell us invisible things.
I hate that the world is so cold to those that don’t go along with the program.
I hate that we are always divided on one thing or another.
I hate our speech and our intolerance.
I hate our fear filled lives desperately lacking of faith.
Most of all I hate myself for being all that I hate and not having the courage to be the man I would like to be.
I hate my lack of bravery in the face of this enemy.
I hate my own hypocrisy for loving these hateful comforts.
I hate that I hate this world, but I hate it because it’s a reflection of me.