Hate.

I have so much hate. But it might be because I'm confused.
I'm not mad at anyone, I'm mad at the world.
Mad because nobody listens.
Mad because people are selfish and rude.
Mad because there are so many assholes in the world who expect so highly of others when they're a lowlife themselves. Rich people do not control you.
Who cares if they have all the money in the world.
Money doesn't indicate power.
Leadership indicates power.
Hatred indicates power.
If there was one person in the whole word who had so much hatred
For everyone else
There's no doubt he would try and spread his hatred to others

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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