The dreadful side of the human.



A human side where jealousy is a reflection in a mirror of a beautiful love. Or a simple lie can throw us on this dark side where our arrogance could generate an intense loathing of hypocrisy. It’s a human side where monsters are born of their own hatred. We all know this horrific side from the past. For most of us sometimes is hard to admit that we have this side. It’s an ugly side and it makes us to be embarrassed when we reveal it.

This dreadful side of a human is always driven by hate. A deep and emotional feeling created by a sick brain to justify a madness.

There is a say about addictions that you have to hit the rock bottom of it to wake up and realize what you’ve done to you. It’s the same with hate. It’s like a tick-tack bomb ready to explode when hate is triggered. You don’t realized what you done until you calm down and look around and then you start to be ashamed of it. Doesn’t matter how small are your consequences after your action you will try to hide them inside of you so nobody will ever knew about it.

I was thinking that only isolation from the world might make us a perfect human but then we are human and we have to interact with other humans. We live in a society created by us for us and we find it difficult to isolate us. Unfortunately not only that we created this world but we subscribe to her with our actions.

I think when God created us was so absorbed about his creation that He forgot about this little dreadful side and since then is trying to help us to control it. Now it is up to us to listen to His advice or to ignore it.



Don’t you find it strange that the people all the time think that their generation was the best and they always criticize the generations that will come after them. And how many times have we heard from young people saying about their parents that they are stupid or morons. This lack of respect between generations deepens  more particularly between generations with large age differences between them. Or maybe when we can’t or we don’t want to face the new progresses in our life we delude ourselves with memories of our childhood. All the generations are expecting the other generation to do more to understand them without any explanations. For me the oldest generation should start first , they have more wisdom.  No one can ask a younger generation to understand an older generation as they haven’t lived in it.

We are a strange human race because, sometimes we show more respect for a foreigner than for the people closest to us. We are more interested in what some strangers think about us than our parents feeling. Unfortunately this lack of respect is spreading into the world between countries, religion, race, and political parties.

And as usual it all starts in the family . The way they raised you is the way they will have you.