Anger: Injustice

I think for most of the time I got angry, that anger actually came from witnessing this.

I have a big number of social medias. Most of those where I am allowed to share and write about my thoughts. Writing-based. And if you happen to follow me on any of those, you'd find me making rants about a whole lot of things.From mistreated polar bear, Arthur, to corrupt politics. I bare it all there. Explicitly.

I've always identified myself as a human rights pro. I've always identified myself as a very sensitive justice rambler. I've always identified myself being so concerned about my social surroundings.

Everytime I witness some injustice or crime or just nasty corruption or any skewed social phenomenon, I always feel like I have to do something. I have to help people, and stop the bad guys. And I wish to be able to do something about it. I cant stay shut as if nothing happens. I cant close my eyes, ears, and heart and live in my own comfortable bubble. I'm always a vocal person, very expressive. While some others find it difficult to address or chanel their feelings and thoughts, I have a full access to it. When I feel like something is bothering me, I will talk about it.

Now, injustice. Where do I begin. I live in a world that's full of it, that's to be sure. I saw it everyday, every goddamn time. Racism. The Rich vs. The Poor. Murders. Poverty. Violence. Betrayals. Riots. Corruption. Human rights violation. Animal cruelty. Illegal loggings. And many other social issues. I get emotional when it comes to one of these topics. Sometimes (and most of the times), it's a mixture of sadness and rage. Looking at all the injustice being ignored like that is none of any of us' business actually saddens me so much I feel like I'm crushed and sick inside. And so I get enraged.

I'm angry that those nasty animal-like people can get away easily. I'm angry that such poor heartbreaking stories have to happen to those innocent people. I'm angry because out of millions and more people on earth, there seems to be nobody to give a damn about it. I'm angry that people cover their ears and eyes and just keep living comfortably. And I'm angry that I cant do much about it even if I really want to.

It's unfair for good people to live a life heartbreakingly and helpless against whatever that holds them down there. How could anybody stay silent about it? How could anybody not care? Why do they not care? Why do you not care? Whatever bad things happening out there, they could happen to you in any second, imagine if that actually happens to you.

This entire place and world is so filled with bitter nasty injustice and I am enraged. I am sad. I am so sick of it.