Koby Moore - Hatred

Hatred, It has a reason, but shall never be said

Hatred, It makes you want certain people dead

Hatred, You think of it in your bed

Hatred, It gets bigger and bigger as it's fed

Hatred, It fills every area inside your head

Hatred, It brings you down like a weight of lead

Hatred, It fills your mind with a lot of dread

Hatred, There are reasons as I've read

But the reason for hatred shall never be said...

Koby Moore

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