If you don’t feel it, hatred makes you lazy. So much poisoned energy for what. Tireless and exhausting, it spreads toxicity with a classic mix of ignorance and fear. A formula developed by those who know that haters are the best instrument: blinded, euphoric, thirsty and thoughtless, they obey reactively, without considering what the final goal of their struggle is. Extermination, for example? Revenge?
Hate is never satisfied. It serves the power of those who profit from unreason and introduce violence through depersonalization, insult and haranguing. As if there is anything to be gained, when, after all, the result of hatred is always destructive. And self-destructive. How long does hater’s joy last? Maybe he is comforted for a while to see that he is not alone. Maybe he thinks he’s important while yelling, bullying and assaulting. And then? The hater is never at peace, there is always something that torments him, a fixed idea that obsesses him. He can’t stop hating.
The hater becomes bitter, a grotesque being, a geek, a meme. A monster who sees everything he doesn’t understand (or doesn’t want to understand) as monstrous. He lives surrounded by imaginary enemies, invented threats. Of shadows that assault him. It is so little that it can only feign authority through abuse, subjugation. The use of brute force shows a lack of sophistication. Hate is stupid and idiotic.
As you are surrounded by alien hatred, noisy, scary. Then you have to take double precautions: on the one hand, not to wake him and, on the other, to avoid his contagious bite. In reality, this first thing – to avoid being the object of his mania – is not up to you. And the second costs, when you are attacked persistently. This is how the escalation begins, the spiral of hatred develops, so difficult to stop and reverse. That’s why it’s lazy, when you don’t feel it. Because it spends, wears out and leads nowhere.
