Wolf in sheep’s clothing that’s what you are
Hatred runs high,
Despise /scorns with delight,
Nurtured with contempt and unfairness,
Constantly condescended,
No condensed milk can sweeten the hurt,
The earth a place of 2 deities,
A variety of dissimilarity,
Where one reigns over the other,
In the name of survival,
Mercy not one of their portrayal
A descendant of the poor and depressed,
They see us with bias and transgress,
Apparently with poverty there is no equality,
Innocence turned into reality,
Reality is negativity,
Whatever love turned into self-righteous pity,
Fuck you! I don’t need your artificial sympathy.
The young, grown into selfish beings,
They never knew or saw anything altruistic,
Compassion and sincerity words they’ve never known,
Ancestral hatred gave life to a generation of forewarned calamity,
Once again they frown and look with disparity,
Oblivious to the product of their hostility
These people are my family
A perfect portrayal of a self centered community,
That is why ignorant people should not have babies,
They give birth to a generation that adheres to the laws of society,
They teach their children love of world and insincerity,
A continuation to a bloodline of injustice and idiocy
You think it’s easy to reach this stage?
It takes years of cultivated hate,
Constant exposure to hopelessness and enmity,
Born are we people who are fiery,
We are the product of your misdeeds,
The dream for justice can never be reached without knowing hostility
These people who beat us down,
They spat and stabbed
When their help is needed,
They looked down at us and expressed hatred,
Our parents suffered worse than others,
We studied the atmosphere,
Resulting into an insurmountable hatred.
They screech and hurt our loved ones,
All I do is cringe in silence,
My inner demons are awakened
They tell me no more confinements,
My good side too awakens
It preaches to be kind and patient
My inner self both good and bad,
Both capable of kindness and evil,
A man should never think that he’s devoid of evil.
Admired by no one,
Contemplating on the one,
Do we dream of satisfying the people we loathe?
The people we love are just a handful,
Yet we dream of fulfilling what society demands?!
Society and its people act on conjectures,
They wrong the right and right the wrong.
The healthy mind does not torture others
It is the tortured mind that inflicts hatred,
So thank you world for making us sufferers,
And thank you world for making us powerless,
And we know for a fact, that the joke is on us.
Engulfed by fire,
All I see is malign and disdain,
These people…
They awaken the evil that resides,
Oh no! It now reigns over the self.
I try to reason and found compassion,
Discovered patient, at times adherence,
But they kept on transgressing,
I went afar and began calculating,
The consequences always led to disappointment.
Time and time again
I am reminded of the weakness within
That I am not safe from anything
Anything can cause the loss of everything
Constantly depending on the mechanism,
A sign of one so tiny and insignificant
These people are family,
They’re worse than arrogant,
Their weird with annoyance,
I grew up amongst them,
They taught me to loathe people like them.
Hatred and dread brings hatred and dread,
My anger I try to tame,
We are only human,
Tears and pain are part of existence,
Life itself is pain and uncertain,
Having faith overcomes existence.
