Isolation
10/20/2005 06:40 p.m.
Today I have been getting over a severe funk lately. I felt the ugly brutal aspect of the world and it comes in one word: Hate. Oh how easy it easy to pick the weak or the fragile amongst us to poke and jeer and others less fortunate then us. How easy it is that the world is so ugly that none are the victims but all the criminals. I wish sometimes that I could escape into isolation but a criminial I am and what better crowd then to hide amongst my peers who are way better then I to destroy and pick and nibble on those less fortunate then I. Oh I hate this world, and I would rather see it fall. No more wealth but what is only needed. No more regret of long glory of profits gained and margin hurried. I wish these thoughts would merely end, but I'm just a sucker and all I want is to be isolated.
I am currently Bothered