• What do you call this feeling? The feeling to act on rash, harsh thoughts in the mere minuet? These feelings of disgust of at the sight of such people? The feeling, the urge that you can’t stop? The feeling that flies past hatred, soars through the space of loathing, these feelings that so desperately clings to whatever’s out there in the galaxy of dislike. What do you call such feelings? Such feelings that make hate seem like an simple word, such feelings that’d wake you in the night, that’s stop your very breath in your throat. such feelings? Do many know of these things? These feelings on this high level of an emotion? No. they wouldn’t be able to contain it. The horrible waves of feelings that one knows not of their names, or if they’ve yet to be placed in the English langue? Only few know the level of hate that these feelings rush you with, only a few. Only a few and they have been shunned by other humans.