Hatred, It has a reason, but shall never be said <br /> <br />Hatred, It makes you want certain people dead <br /> <br />Hatred, You think of it in your bed <br /> <br />Hatred, It gets bigger and bigger as it's fed <br /> <br />Hatred, It fills every area inside your head <br /> <br />Hatred, It brings you down like a weight of lead <br /> <br />Hatred, It fills your mind with a lot of dread <br /> <br />Hatred, There are reasons as I've read <br /> <br />But the reason for hatred shall never be said...<br /><br />Koby Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hatred-48/
