My words are to soften the world

My words are to soften the world and vent my anger like thunder. It doesn’t matter what i write and humanity always fight. You don’t like what i write despite being right. They are waiting for me to die to not give me a dime. If I say what they are they get offended and I get suspended. What can I do? Journalists twist the wrist to write trite. Share or bare the guilt while you exist. Thank you.