Household Of Love
My anger is swelling
On the pain that is
In this dwelling
Household Of Love
A flying dove
NO
ONLY
HATE
Name calling
Ego's are falling
Sick of living this way
Hope to drown you in
A bay
But where would
I be without you
Obviously someone
Not like me
Someone less free
In the way of thinking
So I thank you
Your hate
And negate
Have made me a better
Person
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