Hatred is a complicated animal; it is the child of dark forces. When you hate someone, he or she has power over your life and infiltrates everything you do.
Your hate slithers into your veins like a serpent, wrapping itself around your heart. You take pleasure in witnessing this person’s demise. You want to watch him or her fail, to get hurt and to suck at life.
You spend an exorbitant amount of energy thinking about the target of your hatred, stalking social media and talking sh*t to anyone who listen. You may hate this person, but you feel very, very strongly about him or her. Even though you certainly do not want to admit it, you care.
There is so much hate in the world, and it is so available that one could just reach out, as if into thin air, and grasp a bundle of hate and eat it. There is a lot of love as well, sure, but most of the time, it’s not so easy to just reach out and grab and for that reason people tend to lean towards hate or just laziness.
They tend not to stretch their tired arm so far, not to rise from their comfortable seated position, not even to think twice about it. They just settle for hate.
Perception is reality especially in hate.. Hate gives us the illusion of control because we think we understand it. But hate has reigned longer than love.
As our world’s history is so riddled with hateful people and hateful acts we seem used to it, and when hateful people act out against other hateful people, and all the hate starts to fly back and forth, it feels as if it is right, as if it is normal. Hate is our status quo. Hate is harvested. Hate is given away for free.
Love knows no rules, has no authorities, protectors or enforcers. Therefore I am free to write and speak all I wish about Love and no one can really say I am wrong about it. You can however say I am wrong about hate, but chances are, you are an optimist.
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