Poem- The Mass

Humanity as a whole is a mass of ignorance Too worried about getting their money and finding someone to fuck They don’t see what the world is turning into because of them Their parasitical nature,what they truly are they will never want to see

My Journal

Alot of people may have the warmth of a loved one to keep them alive, but I am afraid I am not one of those people. The only warmth I feel is hate. Hate for those who disrespect those who I respect; for those that have little or no respect for females.


They want me to be social but criticize me when I try. They want my advice but my opinion doesn’t count when they disagree with me.