Hatred Poem by Hermione Femalton

Hatred. It's an ugly thing,
Causing lies, causing sin.
Burning deep inside your heart,
Boiling hate tears you apart.

Spreading pain, spreading fear,
Spreading lies you love to hear.
See her hurt, see her cry,
Make her fall, make her sigh.

Happy when you kill her hope,
Call her filthy, Steal her soap.
Kick her sides, you can't see:
You took away her dignity.

Soak her bag, call her names,
Rip her work, steal her games.
Take her courage, leave her there,
you aren't bothered, you don't care.

Kick her shins, bruise her arms,
Trick the teachers with your charms,
Giver her night-mares, make her hide,
You lead her straight to suicide.

(July 2007)