Never Too Late to Diminish the Hate
“A world so hateful
Someone would rather die
Than be who they really are.”
We let the hate consume us
And when it dies
We ache to exhume it.
The power of hurt not only eats us alive
But endorses us to eat others alive.
Once we receive hate
We spread hate.
WE feed them the bait.
Teenagers left and right
Taking their lives;
An outcome we could have altered.
Maybe if we treated them with kindness
Their thoughts of suicide
would have faltered.
What would the world be like
If forgiveness was overbearing in our hearts?
What would the world be like
If we substitute anger for kindness as a start?
Less homicides
Suicides
Painful cries.
Step by step
Day by day
The world could change.