Today I have come to understand why hatred, and its onslaught, are the predatory murderers of the future; to stir it up, as is in the interest of the ruling class, is to limp through a thick fog towards the future. I am sure that the solution would be to confine it, forever, to the never again; that the echoes would come together and take us away from those rusty mantras, as catchy as they are useless, as well as rude, and that, all together, we would scan the horizon to recover the precious time lost through stupidity. Then let us speak from innocent serenity.
doctorpoet, cordially.
