hate is the result of jealously guarded "love"
(and lovers)

jealousy comes alive in the isolated and the fearful

to survive is to be gentle
to survive is to be real

--

hate often takes the form of
a possessiveness that cripples
and humiliates
all who find it aimed at their heart

so they run!

RUN! RUN!! RUN!!

be free

of the love that is the disquised hate
the disquised lonliness
the disquised fear

in those who forget
they must fight for survival

with undauntable gentleness

--

we must be soul warriors
or we shall simply join

the pile of decayed and dying flesh
everywhere