Hate

Hate the world
Hate it hard.
Hate it 'til the scars are gone.
Hate me here
Hate me there.
These people hate me everywhere.
Love is strong,
But hate is stronger.
Everyday my hate grows longer.
Love could make you lose a friend,
But hate will be here 'til the end.

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