The way most people are

Days:this word is making me some how mad.I'm getting to hate this word,I don't know why."Hate",this is not a nice word for me,and I really don't like and avoid,but this time,I really feel satisfied using it,because this is what I truly feel about it.I don't care now whether it is rude,or not,I feel gloomy again,and again it's because of people and their behavior.I really feel so sad and gloomy when I see they betray each other,when they lie,and what is this lie for?Have they ever think if it worth's or not?I can't get them,really.It seems that their whole life is a great lie,becoming grown up day after day.Or they put their life based on it,but why do they such thing?Don't they ever feel this may not be the true way in their lives?Don't they ever came to the desire of changing it?I feel they are so tolerant that they can still stand this life,but perhaps it shall not be called tolerance,maybe they are happy to be like that;liars,traitors,criminals...