Lost In Thought About Hate Poem by Oreoluwa Sanni

Taunting pain in my veins.
I can't hate. 
It will affect my heart rate.
It will mess with my mental state. 
It will make way for the venom to penetrate. 
Why hate. 

I can't hate. 
Many can relate. 
That means I don't have faith.
If I hate, Swine, Swine is what I ate.
Murder committed without a bloody stain. 
Fleshy walks affect my spiritual state.

Can you relate,
A constant battle for stability,  
And you are in a state that you can't think straight.
I can't hate.

The verity of my life was killed shamefully. 
Humbled himself gracefully, all for my tranquility.
And all he requires is I love him with all my ability.

I'll drop pride.
I can't hate. 

I'm not Hate's smate 
We don't connect.
I can't relate. 
There is no debate.
I can't hate. 

But I do hate. 
I hate hate.
Evil Ways,  
Sins taste,
The devil and the game he plays. 
So I do hate. 

I can't hate.
but I hate.

I do hate.
But I can't hate. 

I hate evil,  
But not people 

I hate the devil 
It seems thinking about him makes him feel special. 

I'm, not a wrath vessel 
I am Bethel,
The father's holy temple.

I can't hate.
But I hate what I'm to hate. 
But hating anything else will damage my faith. 

I don't belong to myself. 
Hatred and anger those two have to be shelved. 

I love the light and am full of it. 
Money is time and his light is where I'm investing all my wealth. 

I can't hate. 
My daily bread is at stake. 
He was staked so I would be free and not stay the same. 
So I choose not to hate.
It's quicksand blocking my way. 
On my spiritual walk, it is one of the venomous bites of the snake. 
I can't hate.