God's Emissary

In my spotless and neat apartment, with earphones plugged into my ears listening to Phil Collins's old hits. Somehow, the sound of boisterous activities still harkened from outside of my apartment. Gazing through the balcony, scattered a mob shouting the prosecution of human rights carrying rainbow flags and the signs --appear most apparent-- that says "CIVIL RIGHTS FOR ALL." I'm disgusted! the fact that they proudly and freely roam the streets without the slightest bit of embarrassment; the audacity to show off to the public, demanding justification for their deviance. My unhinged hatred almost entirely fulfills my pure and minimalist apartment. Soon they'll get what they deserve!