I’m Tired of Pretending This World Makes Sense

I’m Tired of Pretending This World Makes Sense

I’m angry.
I’m bitter.
And I’m tired of acting like this world isn’t a complete fucking mess.

Everywhere I look, people are suffering—crushed under the weight of a system that rewards greed and punishes kindness. We’ve built a society where war is profitable, truth is disposable, and compassion is treated like weakness. And I’ve had enough.

I’m sick of being told to “stay positive.”
I’m sick of watching governments throw billions into weapons while families can’t afford groceries.
I’m sick of the silence from people who know it’s wrong but are too scared or too numb to speak up.

We glorify power and destruction while kindness gets buried under headlines designed to keep us angry, divided, and distracted.

And here’s the truth that’s burning inside me:
I don’t want to live in a world that values missiles more than children.

Put Down Your Arms isn’t just a slogan. It’s a scream from the gut.
It’s a rebellion against a system that has failed us.
It’s a last stand for anyone who still believes in peace, in people, and in the possibility that we could do better.

This isn’t some polished brand message.
This is me, fucking done with pretending.
Done with pretending that endless war is “normal.”
Done with pretending that the suffering of others is just background noise.

If you feel this too—this rage, this grief, this exhaustion—then you’re not alone.
You’re one of us.

Wear it.
Speak it.
Refuse to go quietly.
Put down your arms.

Because the only thing more dangerous than our weapons…
is our silence.