Bubbling fury boiling with untamed hate
Explodes inside the mind then leaks
Out to those around you both deserving and innocent
To life, the cracking of a mind is insignificant
Love and hate the perfect match
Are essentially the same
To have one the other must be presant too
So in saying "I hate you" I mean "I love you"
But still I wish you ill
I wish you pain and misery, then I wish you me as well
Sanity that paper wall that separates you from me
Is not separate at all, paper, solid
Means nothing to the minds of the free
The world, those living here and all of which it holds
Compares hardlyto the horrid splendors
The mind itself creates
In love and hate we shape our lives
Then the world as well
In pain and fury we create
A world of innocence