an ode to hate
I fell into your embrace
Turns out it was a hoax
I tried to claw out an escape
But you held my heart with ropes
I felt the heat, the burn
The struggle brought me the white light
The music feels like velvet
I can see your mood
Each time I remember your shit
I know your mind is too crude
I'm done with concern
Your hate brought me the white light
I refuse to give up
Be who you want, but I have too much love
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