Hate

Hate is in the heart No where to escape No where to go Just there in the soul Trying to let it go Trying to live How can a person live When they are always accuse Accuse of things How can love appear When hate is present How can you be good If evil is fighting you Death becomes eye for an eye It becomes a gift A chance for freedom Why live like a lock on a door Why be the prisoner to hate Why love when it resent you The heart begs and begs Begs for a chance A chance in this world Hoping someone see Someone like you see its broken Aren't I entitle to a whole heart Aren't I entitle to salvation The faith I look to become buried with hate