it is febuary 1998
with too many mindless bodies
walking the face of the planet
and too many mindfull bodies
without enough motivation
to do anything constructive with their lives
I despise these people
in a way I can not verbally express
my hatred for humanity
has reached an all time high
I believe I am a higher power
and a greater being
than our all too common society
lately I have asked myself
should I concede defeat
and conform to our commercialist society
surely it would make my life
on this world easier to bear
but when I get near my lowest moments
I remember
why I hate the world
and everything that is inside
I remember why that I despise
everything that is not I