Everyday my heart aches a little more, because man have expanded his evil to include innocents.
Everyday my heart aches a lot more seeing mothers that send their children to kill another children on a misguided belief that it is Gods's will.
Everyday my heart, devoid of blood, hardens to the carnage which becomes repetitive headlines, and slowly small fotnotes devoid of humanity.
Everyday my heart is being punched by other's hate, a senseless one, which only the Devil could device.

Hate, the all-consuming feeling,
hate, biting flesh and bones,
hate, killing innocent schoolchildren
in the name of a God they think they love;

hate, manipulated analphabets,
promised to own seventy-two women
if they could just go and kill themselves
and make very proud all their mothers;

hate, no usually preached in Churches,
Temples or even in Orthodox Synagogues,
because Houses of God haven't got pews
for the killers of their own brothers;

hate, evil's tool of mullahs and ayatollhas,
of all the imams spitting fire and brimstone,
that are forgetting that the youth of the world
are asking no to make war, but to make love;

hate, twenty-first century global pandemic,
that are perverting everything, from the lower
strata of the poorest of the poorest, until it
had reached even the untouchables well above;

hate, manipulating desperate analphabets,
people which their only guilt is their hunger;
and we are letting slowly, very slowly, the world
to become gray, like a row of cold tombstones.

Hate, the all-consuming feeling
that are biting their flesh and their bones...