I hate...

I hate you
Hate when my friends are getting distant
I hate you
Hate things that make me dis’em

I hate you
And I want to kill my angry soul
I hate you
So much I’m going blind and self cajole

I hate you
My rage is no more under my control
Inside of me
You’re no more an angel, devil more

I hate you
God has left no place in me for peace
I hate you
I hate myself for saying this.


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