It’s much easier to hate when you’re surrounded by hate and envy

It’s much easier to cast evil upon enemies when their intentions are pure evil

It’s much much easier to hate when you let go of love

A wise man once told me everything is probable when you’ve accepted that there’s no God

And that it’s much easier to sup with the devil once you’ve got a taste of your earthly goals,

When you believe that there is God

He told me that it’s easier to wish death upon a friend than an enemy

He said we are afraid to wish death upon our enemies because we are afraid we might lose our families

He told me a friend can be anything but a family

And a family is everything and moreover, they are blood

We rather die living under their evil spell than live in a stranger’s pure evil toward us