There’s no “us.” There’s no “them.” There’s only the comfort of pretending there is.
People need enemies the way lungs need air. Conflict gives meaning to the meaningless.
Without opposition, identity collapses. So we build one. We draw lines on maps, then forget who drew them.
Every tribe begins as fear, then calls itself culture.
We love belonging because it saves us from thinking.
It’s easier to chant than to question.
Easier to hate together than to doubt alone.
Us-vs-Them is the oldest religion.
It baptizes ignorance in the name of unity.
We don’t pray for peace; we pray for victory.
The altar changes, but the worship stays the same.

The mind loves division, it simplifies chaos.
Good, bad. Smart, stupid.
Holy, damned.
Two columns, endless blood.
Everyone believes they’re on the right side of history.
No one ever imagines they’re the villain.
Evil always belongs to someone else.
That’s how evil survives.
We create “them” to protect “us.”
Then spend the rest of our lives defending both fictions.
The louder the enemy, the safer we feel.
Hatred is the cheapest form of belonging.
The internet made it worse.
Now you can join a mob without leaving bed.
People fight wars with retweets and call it conviction.
Everyone’s a soldier, no one bleeds.
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Outrage travels faster than understanding.
It’s easier to be against something than to stand for anything.
Tribes don’t need truth. They need slogans.
And every slogan needs an enemy.
The irony is that “them” is usually just “us” with different lighting.
Same fears, same hunger, same confusion, packaged in another dialect.
We see reflections, call them rivals, and feel alive.
We say unity, but mean uniformity.
We say peace, but mean silence.
We don’t want harmony. We want dominance disguised as order.
The most dangerous word in the world is we.
It sounds warm, but it always hides a weapon.
Every time someone says “we,” someone else disappears.
Politics feeds on division.
Religion sanctifies it.
Media monetizes it.
And the crowd applauds, because blame is easier than change.
Everyone wants a monster to hate.
No one wants a mirror.
So we call our reflection “them” and sleep better.
The war between “us” and “them” never ends because no one wants it to.
Peace makes people irrelevant.
Conflict gives purpose to the purposeless.
You can’t sell unity.
But you can sell fear.
And business is good.
The truth is, there’s only one side, the human side, and it’s losing.
No one fights for understanding anymore.
They fight for validation.
They want to win arguments, not learn anything.
The last free mind is the one that sees both sides and believes neither.
The rest of us just trade flags.
He who divides, rules.
He who watches, endures.

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