The Hate You Give

Hate is the fuel of existence and the lubricant of sour emotions. It is the moist a rose needs, the breast milk a child feeds on and on a two way street hate would lead. It turns hairbrushes into guns, and murder cases into an apprehension of the dead.

If one gives me a smiling emoji bag, I would only understand it upside down. If one gives me a candy I would see it as a bullet. If one tells me of his perfect family dinner I would tell him of how dinner time became sessions for lessons to keep us alive. Love is the greatest, but hate enthrones the heart of men.

LARDO