Hated Poem by K J

A vendetta against people,
I live only to hate,
The world's vendetta against me,
Ain't it great.

Hateful is the hated,
Loving is the loved,
The world is segregated,
Death watches from above.

Inaugurated into evil,
For the hated just don't care,
Untrusted, we're all weasels,
For the love we just can't bare.

Love, the only sacrifice,
Hate, it dominates,
We no longer can survive,
Survival is irate.