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Lonely Pains of Hate
Loneliness.
Is my heart's song
But only pain sings along
I have no problem going without
Without a doubt
Wish I could go without her
Her words come to me in a slur
Her thoughts of I and my sister
Are of a hazy blur
Ignorance is bliss
But it is nothing like this
An ignorant mother
But of me not another
My harsh hatred
Of torn sores
That can not be healed
Of a whole in my soul
That refuses to seal
Of impatient pains
That will not keep steal
Of layers and layers of hurt
That rebels against being pealed
My tears I will no longer hide
And my fears have been set aside
I am dying inside
So this I give to you
I will no longer conseal the truth
Reveal it is what I will do
Hate is a passion
For societies pained citizens
Or isn't it
Is my heart's song
But only pain sings along
I have no problem going without
Without a doubt
Wish I could go without her
Her words come to me in a slur
Her thoughts of I and my sister
Are of a hazy blur
Ignorance is bliss
But it is nothing like this
An ignorant mother
But of me not another
My harsh hatred
Of torn sores
That can not be healed
Of a whole in my soul
That refuses to seal
Of impatient pains
That will not keep steal
Of layers and layers of hurt
That rebels against being pealed
My tears I will no longer hide
And my fears have been set aside
I am dying inside
So this I give to you
I will no longer conseal the truth
Reveal it is what I will do
Hate is a passion
For societies pained citizens
Or isn't it
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