NOTHING

Hate for how hard some of us work creatively for nothing. Hate for DIY politics and holier-than-thou attitudes. Hate for bad music pushed hard by idiots in positions of power. Hate for band-wagon jumping. Hate for copying a ‘successful sound’. Hate for a sheep-like mentality. Hate for laziness. Hate for a P.C, health and safety obsessed world ruled by idiotic measures. Hate for a lack of bravery. Hate for not being able to accept help or constructive criticism. Hate for a lack of pride. Hate for your mobile phone song, tone, or clicking noise on public transport. Hate for constantly hitting a brick wall no matter how hard you try. Hate for feeling nothing. Hate for using and feeling used. Hate for a lack of manners. Hate for your idiotic, inappropriate slang. Hate for Enter Shikari. Hate for your sermons. Hate for your reliance on technology and not even having a vague grasp on what it is to be human. Hate for your 24/7 demands on me due to technology. Hate for apathy. Hate for always being a pussy. Hate for taking the easy option, always. Hate for your bad use of the English language. Hate for your condescension. Hate for music industry wankers. Hate for your abuse of power. Hate for a lack of respect. Hate for bad magazines peddling artistically redundant music, packaged to appeal to troubled youth. Hate for not knowing better.

Tear free.

(Source: parisoband)