He typed on his computer, sitting on a relatively comfortable couch, in a climate controlled house with a steady supply of electricity, clean drinking water, internet access and cable television being pumped in for pennies a day. He continued to ruminate on the frightening and terror inducing state of the society surrounding him in as he walked down the street relatively unafraid as the chances of him being robbed, murdered, kidnapped for ransom, or persecuted for his political, social or religious beliefs was infinitesimally small. "I'm just not sure I'm going to be able to take it any more" He thought as he arrived at his destination. And as he walked down the long aisles of the grocery, well stocked with not only the basic staples needed to sustain life, but nearly overflowing with a myriad of choices in fresh vegetables, fruits, meats, delicacy's, fine cheeses and beer he began to contemplate taking his own life. "It's so awful here, living in this dark nightmare of a country. Perhaps it would be better not to live at all?"
Get some perspective. We've got problems, no doubt, but to refer to anything in this country (with a few exceptions) as a "dark nightmare" is a fucking slap in the face to those who would gladly trade places with you and "suffer" in your stead.
EDITED by Mod: To remove inflammatory language.