Despair and loathing Fuels hate as gasoline fuels a fire Clouds the mind similar to smoke filling a burning home Hate lingers at the tongue, Cuts with the sharpness of a knife, Leaves no clean cut, But the scares of a serrated edge, Hate burns through the skin, Straight to the heart, damaging anything in its path Camouflage for the coward, Hiding place for the weak, Reserved for the most spineless, Those afraid to love Those afraid of compassion, Sympathy, empathy Gives the scoundrel motivation brings down the dreamer, the...