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The holder of Hate
Oh you, with the many names
God, Prophet, Messiah, Savior
And many others given by your world
I've come to realize what you are.
Oh you, the holder of hate.
Have you already written our fate?
Are you ashamed of what you create and procreate?
You leave us in such contempt
Because you've already seen your world's end.
How could you not, when all you feel in us is hate.
Disdain jealousy and insatiable pride.
Perhaps our punishment is our own demise.
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God, Prophet, Messiah, Savior
And many others given by your world
I've come to realize what you are.
Oh you, the holder of hate.
Have you already written our fate?
Are you ashamed of what you create and procreate?
You leave us in such contempt
Because you've already seen your world's end.
How could you not, when all you feel in us is hate.
Disdain jealousy and insatiable pride.
Perhaps our punishment is our own demise.
© All Rights Reserved
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