Hate is a cold breath upon the air
It brings it's chill by word and deed
People choose to hate without knowledge
A choice that they pay for now... and in the future
Hate is a fire that sears the flesh and blinds the eyes
A conflagration that burns both those that hate and the hated alike
Why do people burn themselves, set alight those they do not know?
The ashes of hate blow upon the wind a long, long time
Hate is a deluge that crushes and take ones breathe away
It is a flood steals your life away one drop at a time
In an ocean of poison an enemy offers a overflowing glass
It is a mist that carries upon the wind
Why do people hate what they do not know?
Why is it they hate so passionately?
Why make a wasteland around oneseslf?
Why hate?
