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Hate


Why are you so hard on me?
Why must you all be so mean?
We steal, we fight, what for?
You can't succeed like this.
I want to drown out these voices.
I want to be saved from this now.
In a world so cold, so harsh
I can't take this much longer, no more.
Please, no more.
The pain is killing me.
Why does the world have to be so cruel?
Why must we all be filled to the brim,
with this hate that eats us from within?
The devil laughs,
the people die, 
they all scream in agony as the demons run around happily.
These people all thrive in misery.
They hide or writhe in pain,
until the last breath drives them away.
When will it all end?
When will there be happier days?

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