Ranting (Written September 2009, -Dark Period-)

Do you hear the bells ring as I do? Do you see the world through my eyes? Does your mouth sour at that man, guess who? Does your sight of these abominations cause your cries? Listen in the darkness, harken to your own voice. Do not listen to that man that lies. After all, we have a choice, To not listen is to stop out cries. Evil is his feigned-understanding. He judges unjustly, unfairly, ignorantly. Why must he hate, must kill and destroy, must resist, must be against? It is because of how he thinks. So far is he to the right, that he doesn't care to listen to the left. Too cocky is he to help the middle, or even care for it. He says it is for the best. He says that things should be preserved the way they are. Why? Why should they be conserved, when there is so much wrong and injustice in the world? Why does he claim to accept everyone, but the fine print of his morals obviously say something else? Because they are too proud to admit they are wrong. They are walking contradictions. They are the right.