World of hate
There is so much hate in this world. All the time people hurting each other for no better reason than self pitty or hate. We are constantly bombarded with negativity from the press, boosting our negative views of the world and contemptuous opinions of others…. Where is the good!!..
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/wales/7538158.stm
When Mandella was released I rejoiced. When the IRA denounced violence I cried for joy… Today I am just sad, because for months and months I have seen nothing but hate in the news. Somebody out there hates us. Sometimes I wish I did believe.
http://www.itv.com/News/Articles/Brazil-Murder-accomplice-sought-248264243.html
There must be something that makes this all worth while. What is the point? I don’t know. Don’t tell me there is a god and not point me to the proof. I don’t see it, I never will, leaps of faith are not for me. Find me a reason, some reason to go on. Why must we feel, why must we be forced to see our fates unfold before us when we have so little control. What sort of evolution tortures the creatures it creates so!
http://www.bbc.co.uk/eastenders/
There must be a better way. Can’t we stop this eternal self analysis, self loathing and torture of the minds of so many. Can’t we just stop to love each other, but how. Is there some switch we can flick, some way to say that’s it, the pain will end now, I will love you. Is there some way to change who we are forever.
http://www.curledup.com/weclasic.htm
Distopias can be utopias. It’s all in how you view it. No more pain, no more caring, no more hate, no more loathing. It sounds so great, but then, where’s the love. It’s not enough to stop the pain, if you can’t love. If there was a drug I could take, a drug that helped, that switched on the love bug, I’d take it. If I could feel a true love of everyone I met, all people I saw, I’d do it. And I’d ask others to do it too.
Words alone can’t change people. Faith can’t be forced.
Something must change.
