Hate

The dark cloud is born deep beyond our souls Fueled by marauding dark forces The evil scavengers that feed on our human souls Gobbling on the human heart with unimaginable brutality Tearing the heart apart to reach the precious soul within The seat of goodness ferociously vandalized The remnants of a good heart disposed Hate is conceived in a violent womb The black hole beyond our souls The dark cloud of hate reaps through the thick cord of bloodlines Unleashing a vicious storm of dark feelings That wreaks havoc among siblings And ravages the thick bonds of friendship Puncturing the sanctity of human life The opposite of hate is love The brightest star within our soul The source of goodness That gives birth to human kindness and compassion The purest manifestation of love