The Hate Spitters

Armed with a virus inside you Like explosive-filled belts before You walk the streets to spread terror To each resident and every door. In your hatred you spit on people and things To infect ‘kafirs’ with your virus load Unsparing even to those who heal you Doctors, nurses and commoners on the road Your hearts are filled with hatred And your minds are poisoned with hate Yet every cell inside your being Desires some heavenly date But those who’ve created hell on earth Will create hell in Heaven, too And demons from hell shall accompany you Wherever you go, whatever you do Your time is quickly running out And you’ve not learnt what you came for And so hate-filled you go around From nearby lands to faraway shores. The virus that you wish to spread Will eat you from inside out As you lay writhing, gasping for breath - This will happen without a doubt. Your yells and cries to your maker, too Will yield no mercy nor help nor aid - You’ve caused enough damage all around And the price must finally be paid. Stop your terrible hatred and terror And reform yourselves now though it’s late Try living a gentle and compassionate life In the company of a loving mate. - rajyogi