Hate is like a sickness it blackens my heart and sickens my veins with pain it starts to thicken until I cant stand it any more... and I scream Why do I feel this hate that sickens in my veins I feel the searing pain, and why must I feel this way feel this way towards you? Now as my heart blackens I can feel the sickness in my veins I scream out in pain I can see the rain I can feel the hate I can feel the pain so why must it be this way be this way with you? Now as I bleed out my hate I no longer feel this pain... the hate... I can no longer see the rain.
Hate Is My Sickness
April 11, 2012