Cauldron Of Sorrows

What is this seemingly incomprehensible feeling, that constitutes a random mixture of various elements of life, of which many are inseparable and deeply intertwined, thus contributing to an ever more complex situation which I myself, as the host and the one on the receiving end of this highly turbulent mix of emotion, is dumbfounded and left at a state where he, or more accurately, myself is confused and at a lack of comprehension, most probably arising from a general statement of prolonged hate and also a state of prolonged repulsive behaviur, therefore further complication the argument that whatever that is said, can and will be wrong, and as such I believe my words will be twisted against me, and my actions be eventually tainted and corrupted as a vague but very painful swipe at my own personality, which indirectly proves that he or she is not a person of good moral character to begin with, which leads to the escalation of my abhorrence and hatred for that particular person, and over time has become ingrained an inseparable, and so if anything were to happen between you and me, it's simply because I really really start to hate you so much, that sometimes I think you are a waste of human population space, and the world could have better use of the food and resources available, than giving it to a bastard such as yourself.

That, was 1 sentence. Thank you, and fuck off.