Genius of the crowd

There is enough treachery, hatred, violence
Absurdity in the average human being
To supply any given army on any given day
And the best at murder are those who preach against it
And the best at hate are those who preach love
And the best at war - finally -
Are those who preach peace

Those who preach god need god
Those who preach paece do not have peace
Those who preach love do not have love

Beware the preachers
Beware the knowers
Beware those who are always reading books

But there is genius in their hatred
There is enough genius in their hatred
To kill you
To kill any body

Beware those quick to praise
For they need praise in return
Beware those quick to censure
They are afraid of what they dont know
Beware of those who seek constant crowds
They are nothing alone

Beware the average man
Beware the average woman
Beware their love

Not wanting solitude
Not understanding solitude
They will attempt to destroy
Anything that differs from their own
Not being able to create art
They will not understand art
They will consider their failure as creators
Only as a failure of the world

Not being to able to fully love
They will believe your love incomplete
And then they will hate you

And their hatred will be perfect
Like a shining diamond
Like a knife
Like a mountain
Like a tiger
Like hemlock
Their finest art