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
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