Humanity
Tired of this feeling, tired of being this way. Anger flows through me like a stream, and there is no dam to stop it. I don't mean to be unkind or rash. I just want it to go away. I have no friends, people are unkind and uncaring. I hate humans. Yes, I know hate is a strong word, but I mean it when I say this. Or maybe, I should say I hate humanity. The way we humans do everything; revolting. Humans are the cause of everything horrid. Everyone is selfish, including I. Our demons become our conscious, controlling all our moves, like we are pieces on a game board. They overpower us and make us ill and disgusting. I hate humanity. If we do not change our wicked ways we will collapse on ourselves, and the end will come. It seems as if Lucifer has came to earth and has brought all his demons with him.
Copyright © Riley Zimmerman | Year Posted 2016
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