Hate...
just like a disease it spreads
infecting others
a thought or idea set in their heads
like a seed it begins to grow
until nothing is left
only pain, destruction
and finally death
It consumes all good
love that is pure
just like a deadly virus
it has no cure
it runs through your veins
and into your soul
destroying all in its path
your heart now black as coal
Your skin as cold as ice
eyes have lost their glow
feeling so numb within
emotions you no longer know
And so this sickness spreads
generating more hate
by the time you finally notice
its way too late
too late to stop it
too late to try
in the end...
you would give anything
just to die.
