Hate

Hate, Hated And Hatred

When we stare at the mirror to soul-search,

Hate sears into our reflection.

Are we a person judging in prejudice?

Have we received the unfair prejudice?

Now, they say hate will run its own course,

Devouring anything in its footpath.

When nasty thoughts bring out impossible diabolical behaviours,

Are we still led to think that there is still a remnant of humanity?

Might humans not forget themselves?

So, how can we throw out the hate,

If we don’t believe in each of our differences?

We have to move in the high resistance opposite direction.

Commit leaps of faith, accept difficult love,

Any love that will build arks against storms.

-Vander

Disclaimer: All poetry and fiction here are original material written by Vander. Please note that all text references, descriptions and indications are purely fictional (make-believe if you didn’t know what fiction is!) and is in no relation to any actual entities.