Seed of Hate
Humanity is indeed very frail To be human is to fail To feel is to be human The less we feel, The less we are understood. Humanity is being jeopardized At the seed of hate We are compromised. As humanity feels less and less At the seed of hate, we will never rest In the pinnacle of pain, we feel nothing We invoke the One’s name in despair And in his name, curse those who were there. In a manner that once was unforeseen We hate what cannot be seen We call upon him for justice Yet through the seed of hate We behave such as beasts and bastards. In the miracle of doom Somehow we hang on Day after day, marching along The seed of hate is within us We feel it, smell it, and behave as such. Every human being is happy and sad Feeling too much is good and bad In the wake of horror and despair At dooms end, we wish not to go there But the seed of hate is within us Flaring deep inside, we curse all others. For humanity’s sake let us wake up Do w...