Hate

I learned to not trust anyone like I do The shadow of a white rose is black too You made my friends laugh at me I’ll make your enemies cry for you I told the devil what I wanted to do He said, don’t sin because of him I am not going to stab you from your back I have my eye on your dreams The way I return your salutation is filled with animosity I don’t like to take revenge But to get even is customary If you were my dead end, I would dig a tunnel Now hear my hate whispers through a funnel Nowadays everyone thinks I lost But what I lost was only my pawns…