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Left without Hate


Leaning your heart on the broken down walls

You stare down the never ending valley of  halls

There’s a single light at the very end of the tunnel

For what you're feeling, your heart is the only funnel

 

On the outside you feel the passion of fire

As you plan out all of your cold hearts desire

You look out between the bars and the buildings

closing your eyes against your stirred up feelings

 

You decide to turn around and switch up your style

Deciding the heart should take away its file

Close down this emotion

That's causing a commotion

 

Close it off in a gate, it’s destined by fate

To get rid of this feeling you fear called Hate

 
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