can’t sleep well last night. when I was half awake, I wrote this (partisan?) writing:
More and more people are trying to defile the upper-class nowadays, in places you don't expect, and it's getting depressing at this point. Always for the people. Always against money. Always for their morals. Always against capitalism. Always for freedom. Always against tyranny. All supported only by their dogma, which I do not doubt their validity. Still, if I'm being honest, I don't want this sentiment to become the Internet meta.
The alternatives aren't great either. Spiralling into the burning hell of radicals is easy, but not without losing all my attributes which I hold dearly. Doing nothing, especially with stances becoming more extreme as ever, is now seen as a cowardice act. And making peace? We all long for peace, but lo, the oppressors just couldn't stop fighting. I rather look like a pussy than part of white noise, or a corrupted member of society.
I guess the days are evil after all. I should've prayed more...