Hate is in your heart,
he said, hate is in
your heart, a little
louder (I couldn't
hear him the first
time) hate is
in your heart
repent your
soul repent
your being
repent
your demons
your
great evil
your hate
is in your
heart can you
hear me?
all that hatred
in your heart
what else
is left
to feel?
you see
nothing you
taste death
on your tongue
each morning
you wake,
you go
to sleep with
death on your
tongue
there's a
hatred in your
heart so
strong that
no one
can ever
forgive
you
or yourself,
your sons
and daughters
should scorn
will scorn
your heart
was all
for nothing
because there's
hatred in
there
hold their
hands once
more before
the little
children
run you
off
your blood
is
tainted
even now
your sweat
your tears
your blood
fall on no one
but the dirt
and nothing
can ever
save you
or yourself
all that hatred
in your heart
what else
is left
to die?
and smell
their flesh
burning and
hear your
hatred
cried out
with
no father
you can
only hate
in your
heart
and your
mother
and your
brothers and
sisters are
here but
you can't see
them can you?
because
hate is
in your
heart,
you see
now,
all
this,
all,
this
I am
too.