I did not think that he would teach me hate

I did not think that he would teach me hate
When love was what he falsely spoke to me
Alas, that was the end, the goal,my fate

Once enmeshed ,it’s hard to separate
It’s hard to find the eye with which to see
I did not think that he would teach me hate

What was waiting was ,too soon, too late
With hesitation, love I did agree
Alas, that was the end, the goal,my fate

Did he intend this, did he navigate
Like a lifeboat on a choppy sea?
I did not think that he would teach me hate

I did not send the images he sought
Even that did not make this heart flee
Alas, that was the end, the goal,my fate

How could  love become my enemy
And shame and bitter hate the remedy?
I did not  guess that he would teach me hate
Alas, that was the end, the goal,the  state