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Hate
Hate is a passion without love
A heart just cold enough
To push away
Just cold enough
To withold the pain
To fight away the light
To hold away sorrow
For only one more night
And to hate is a second choice
When the first is to fall and cry
Hate is the other option
When love becomes undone
Or is given up
It's dark and black
Against the white
And grows and shrinks
In fear and joy alike
It's pulsing with your heart beat
Flowing with witheld tears
Feeding on your fear
But you can brush it off
And chase it all away
Push away the dark
And see the light
In the joy of a new day
