Hate runs rampant in my soul, Oh how I long to let go and scream...
the
only thing that mattered anymore, all a shattered dream....
Anger runs high in my mind, Music pumped into my ears...
the thoughts run rampant, all confirming my worst fears...
Light invades my mind, Ignorance is true bliss...
I hate everyone, and all only for your kiss...
Smashing your face would be heaven, to have a vent of hate...
to wipe you clean and break you like a marble slate...
Yes I hate myself for what I've done...
but for something I made up it's only begun...

10/25/1992

Posted on 12/16/2003
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