Hate

The gory images on the screen flickered,

And left a burning trail in my heart,

Tearing apart dreams nurtured,

Of a beautiful world devoid of hate.

Why man is an enemy of man,

Kills and Butcher, How can

He abhor and not adore,

And not think even once before,

Murdering flesh and blood of his own kind,

Heading for doom, leaving nothing behind.