We Are Hate
I am, the cold that you fear in your heart
I say, die, death, and pain is the only way out
I see, the fire surrounding her house
I fear, their screams as I laugh in the midst of their shattered hearts
I feel, the pain that sweeps through every nation and replace it with bloodlust
I touch, the gun that will end their lives
I am, Deception
I am, the fire that seeps into her soul
I cry, as I realize the pain has started to end
I worry, as I look upon the healing of this nation
I wonder, how this could be so?
I pretend, that the pain I had provided will soon come back
I understand, their confusion is just as mine
I am, Rage
I am, the bloodlust that festers in the bowls or her heart
I want, her to cry out in pain
I will, come back if not today then tomorrow
I try, as hard as they let me to come and shatter their world
I hope, their pain will lead into their demise
I dream, about it because that’s all I can do
I am, Anger
We are Hate
Copyright © Ciara Aiyana Ashley-Garn | Year Posted 2009
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