Why can't life be

Why is there so much hate,
And your fellow neighbor cannot even rate;
Why do you talk bad about your family,
And then sit alone in your own little reality?

Why do you want to criticize and debunk your own friends,
What happens, if finally, there are no amends;
Anger has lead you for so very long,
Will you wake up, wake up and see what you have done wrong?

Why can't life be....
Something of peace, and not so much misery?
Why can't life be....
A little more you...and perhaps, a little less me?