Hate

Hate Hate, hate, Hate It all goes with my fate I try to conceal it But it starts to eat me inside Hate is the nasty, big black color I picture it as a burned flower Searching for colorful things But it just can't find the world around it I try to eat hate Man! It's as hard as biltong It tastes like chewing sand That makes me irritated! Hate is the wild monster Invading every red heart Draining every blood it had Pouring ashes onto the heart hate smells like rotten meat whenever a dog pass by; It stops to smell the horrible aroma Quickly the dog hurries away hate is the sound of mucus spitted on the floor, “Spurt!” It disgusts everyone Yuck! It makes me vomit Hate bullies me It forces me to be negative with its gigantic red eyes It frightens me Hate refuses to have companions To have friendly faces Even smiles and laughter is not permitted hate is a disastrous idol! Hate you are nothing But trash to anything you ever invaded so unlock my heart And leave me in peace By Martha Jonas