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Hate

If you become consumed with hate Sooner or later it will put you in a state, Your state of mind will seal your fate If all you can think about is hate' You try to believe that it is all about your mate When you are the one who is really fake Pretending to act like it is what you make It is also due to how much you take The more you hate you start looking like a snake In your mind you wish you could have a break From the deep hate you feel towards your mate Eventually the world around you will start looking like a gate Always being some one whom hates so it becomes your trait Until you let go of the hate you will look and feel like hell till the last date The last day on earth if you are still filled with hate Your soul will not rest and that will be a mistake.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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