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The Pain of Hate ! ! !

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A druken man fights and brawls
is gripped harsh in evils claws
Seeking only peace of mind
But in this claw is hard to find

So the man seeks peace at home
And day and night he will rome
Maybe peace will find the way
maybe home will bring back day

After many days of woe
A hopeful soul has place to go
And so he does knock on the door
But no one lives there any more

This druken man has one more hope
A sisters house who loved this dope
and so he takes another deep breath
hoping love can kill his death

He knocks once then twice more
A lardy lady answears the door
Are you my brother the one that left
sorry brother i shield no theft

Where were you when mother died
when dad in his stress so cried
I have now no will to live
And so his life to death did give

The door did slam in one mans face
who felt no more for humans race
but in the dark shone one last light
A God bound friend who had much might

The friend he was a begger boy
But to the drunk he did bring joy
For all of the little that he had
He shared it with the man called bad

The sister never forgave her brother
who discraced her family name
and todays religous world
indeed is very much the same

When man is not allowed to hate
He finds himself at evils gate
Scraping for his dinner plate
All because of selfsih hate

Beacause each man refuses to love
those who hate our God above.
Hows can hating the heritics name
and loving God be the same
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