Our mind can be filled with hate and fear
We choose what we think and feel
But yet over and over we choose hate
When hate is taken too far
It can leave such an awful scar
We are mislead by our worst fears
It takes away our happy
leaving us with tears
When all we are left with is tears
Our fears become enlarged
When our hatred for the world increases
we repeat a cycle over and over
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