Hate is cold like a New York Subway station 10 below freezing
could enough to see your enemies breathing
Calculated hatred makes you a heathen
I shook the Devils hand today and within seconds
Blood had ran down my pants leg
I was hyperventilating
Screaming release my hand in the name of Jesus
Cold as an ice cube
Coughing wheezing out of breath
Praying that I live till tomorrow
I am followed by death
I am walking naked through the eye of the devils needle
Holding on to dear life
As the storm rips through my bare chest
I faint
I am in so much fucken pain
For the first time in my life
I truly wanted to just die
I can't possibly have hatred for anyone any more
I hate ignorance
I rebuke you Satan in the name of God
In I felt a heavy weight lift off my heart
I wanted to cry out loud
But like a dog I barked instead
I was praying in tongues
Sitting in the dark with open arms
Wanting to show love to some one I care for
Hate was so deeply part of my foul world
I walked around everyday with a pad lock
On my heart
Hating everyone for know reason
I have a reason to love today
The hateful season is over
Love is the only way to live
- Author: O.G. Tone (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 22nd, 2018 16:22
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about Hate or Ha8te either way its spelled means you are a fucked up individual get some love in your life in love unconditionally its the only way.
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