There is nothing that can free me from sin.
I hate all humans, from deep within.
I dislike their clothes, I dislike their religion,
I hate how they come up with dumb superstitions.
They litter and yell, they ruin their earth,
They lack empathy and don't know their worth.
When they talk, it disgusts me.
How could they be so carefree?
When someone is suffering,
How could it mean nothing?
Yet, they have the audacity to place themselves high.
More intelligent than animals,
the smartest beings alive,
but all we know is how to survive.
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Author:
Vio (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 18th, 2025 17:57
- Comment from author about the poem: I really hate humans.
- Category: Reflection
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