I absolutely hate
How the human race
Pretends like they're so full of grace
But they can scream in another's face
Get angry because they aren't saved
Laugh because someone doesn't like steak
Or be hateful when they have feelings for another race,
For being disgusted others are anything but straight
I am sick of the stares
Sick of seeing tongues down ones throat about how which president is a bigot
Sick of seeing teens hate because one was raped
And the rapist was not the victim, no,
That girl that you called a whore was,
Yes, that girl that you called a whore was raped,
But now she has consensual sex to escape the pain
The memories, a want of feeling in control
That boy you hit while he was running away from you,
His dad just died, he was lashing out and hurt,
And his mom was a heavy drinker, bet you didn't see the bruise on his cheek before you hit him in the same spot
But I bet you didn't care about the girl that smoked pot in the bathroom stall
To avoid the thought of being stalked by an ex
And you didn't care about those with scars along their arms, clear as day, cutting to take the pain away,
But you noticed the girl who cut her breasts, she didn't feel like a real man,
Because that's who she felt she was,
You noticed the two boys kissing,
You noticed the guy that wore makeup,
You noticed the people who didn't like your president,
Who disagreed with you on Facebook,
Who posted their beliefs on Instagram,
How disgusting that girl looks with that guy.
I sometimes hate
The human race.
