Islamic Hate Sonnet

Muhammad
with his book of poetry

How Do I Hate Thee? (Sonnet 1)
Muhammad - 570-632
(with apologies to Elizabeth Barrett Browning)

How do I hate thee? Let me count the ways.

I hate thee to the depth and breadth and height
My vile soul can reach, infinitely out of sight,
For the ends of death of infidels to pleasurably erase.
I hate thee to the level of every day's
Most innate need, by sword and lies and might.
I hate thee freely, as men fight for evil's rights.
I hate thee purely, as they turn to grandiose praise.
I hate thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs in my childhood's Islamic faith.
I hate thee with a hate that seems more infused
With each glorious honor killing. I hate thee with the breath,
Butchery and slaughter of all my life; and, if Allah choose,
I shall but hate thee better after death.