It's precisely the people hypnotized by social movements that lost their anchors and drifted into LaLa-land that became the Nazi, not the grass touchers who maintained contact with reality.
If you're insulted by the idea of touching grass, which means going outside, talking to real normal people in real life and taking stock of the world as it actually is rather than as you see it through your doom-rectangle.
Then, all I can see is that you need to leave behind Xwitter and touch actual, factual grass.