Hate Hate
Hate is a pain, an ache
that can be everlasting and be archaic
it is like a load, a burden that is stuck to your back
It’ll hunch you, crunch you, until your spine crack
It starts of like a sheet of paper that can be shredded into pieces
Nevertheless, it’ll continue to stack like library books on a rack.
When it does, it’ll breed termites and bugs that would eat into you
won’t let you sleep at night, won’t let you out of their sight
Your eyes, blinded by burning rage so all you see is blazing flame
Hate would leave you a herbivore grazing on shame,
caught in a cage of dazing blame.
It’s insane, I know, but reasonable all the same
For only with hate will hate be hated and
its power would never again be underestimated
So, I say to you hate but hate HATE.
Ojemz2k8
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