Someone out there is your hell. Someone, somehow, at this very moment, is making you miserable. Someone in some way is the cause of your discomfort, or your peace of mind, of your sleepless nights. Somehow, somewhere they managed to get to you.
You, somehow, are someone's hell. You have made someone cry. Someone is up at night because of you. Someone is taking drugs because nothing else is working - all because of you. You are someone's hell.
What a web of life nature has built for us. God doesn't punish us, we do. The universe doesn't give us less or more. We do. We make someone miserable, someone else makes us miserable. That keeps the equilibrium. We feed off of each other's anger and sadness. We enjoy it.
We are all sadistic, and twisted, no matter how sane and kind we appear to be.
You, somehow, are someone's hell. You have made someone cry. Someone is up at night because of you. Someone is taking drugs because nothing else is working - all because of you. You are someone's hell.
What a web of life nature has built for us. God doesn't punish us, we do. The universe doesn't give us less or more. We do. We make someone miserable, someone else makes us miserable. That keeps the equilibrium. We feed off of each other's anger and sadness. We enjoy it.
We are all sadistic, and twisted, no matter how sane and kind we appear to be.
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