Your Hatred
You say you love me,
but I can see that, from your hatred, you are not free.
Life sucks, this I know,
so I can understand why you�d stoop so low.
My pain is something only found in the rain,
and you�ve met it with your pain.
Your pain is worse than mine,
and I could paint you a picture with just one line.
You see now that hatred is something we both share,
and I know of the one who will forever care.
You say it can only come from above,
and I know that He will give you complete love.
There is one church that would accept me,
without the tenth degree.
So give into the hatred that you feel,
and let me make the deal.
You will not know for a while,
but I will go the extra mile.
I never meant for this to come about,
but for your soul I will shout.
You can�t avoid me,
so please, let me make you see.
You may think you know what to do,
in actuality, you have no clue.
Sources say you will fall,
so I wait for your call.
It�s already begun,
so you should not begin to shun.
You have no idea the power,
that can come from the tower.
Your hatred shall win,
so, please, make it easy, just give in.
Your hatred is what will kill you,
and never say I didn�t try to warn you.
Past, present, and future shall all come together,
on one dark and dreary feather.
The feather of the only dark dove,
shall come floating down from up above.
Your hatred shall be shown,
and your seeds will never be sown.
