“We hate alike.”
We hate the same damn people, you and I.
That is the basis of the love we share.
That hideous, smoked hag, that bulbous guy,
That wickedness no wishes can repair—
On these we fix the same judgmental stare;
These are indeed inspiring in their way.
They have inspired in us the same fierce prayer
That David, long pursued, had strength to pray.
Heaven responded then. Ah, what a day
They had, well-favored David’s hapless foes!
O Lord, put on another such display!
Let it descend on these as once on those!
My friend and I have focused all our prayers:
Oh, let disaster take then unawares!