More About Hate
More About Hate
Miracle man
5/16/2022
Hate has never been a one way street,
targeted at a belief, or color bound.
It’s sometimes found to be discreet,
and allowed to fester it will compound.
Today, many hearts are filled with hate,
and each sunrise it seems to worsen.
It’s presence will surely seal our fate,
let’s “despise the act but not the person”.
Hate is the bull that no person can ride,
Hate pollutes the water where we bathe.
Hate burns only the house where we reside,
and its only our heart that it will scathe.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2022
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