The Power of Hate

You know, I feel like hate gets a bad rap. Everyone is always talking about the power of love, how the power of love conquors all...bullshit.

Nothing is greater than the movivating powers of hate. If you page through the history books, you'll see that it's been Hate, and not Love, that has been the great catalyst for change throughout the annals of history. Let me tell you about Love. Love is content. Love is lazy. Love is oblivious to the true nature of its own surroundings. Love can't change shit. It's Hate that will forge the future out of molten lead and steel. Hate will take our complacency and rip it to shreds, nuke the present day and salt the earth so that we are forced to give birth to something new, something better.

Love inspires songs about mountains. Hate blows a hole through those same mountains and builds an eight-lane highway running straight through them.

There's a lot to be said about the untapped potential of Hate. I'm not talking about blind rage or ignorant discrimination, but a focused, unbridled Hate that sits at the bottom of your throat, waiting to explode out of you like a volcano spewing molten lava.

Love is too weak and naive to ever make a difference. Put your faith in the power of Hate and allow it to walk you hand-in-hand to the Promised Land.