Hate

J P R

The cesspit of hate

emerges onto the scene in 

everyday life - in everyday

places where imagined 

tranquility prospers.

 

Innocent creatures - slaughtered. In 

the name of hate. In the spirit 

of hate. Across the world,

bigoted buffoons riding the wave 

of hate paving the way for terror.

 

Inaccessible realms of power are

accessed to program us to hate.

You have more in common with the ones

you hate than the ones you

are hating for. 

  • Author: J P R (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 21st, 2016 06:11
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