Hate is a fire that burns bright,
A consuming force, a never-ending fight.
It's a poison that spreads through the veins,
A toxic emotion that causes endless pains.

It's a cloud that blocks out the sun,
A darkness that chokes out the fun.
It's a chains that bind us to the ground,
A weight that holds us down and keeps us bound.

But hate is also a reminder,
Of the wounds that we've carried and denied.
It's a call to action, a reason to fight,
A chance to heal and make things right.

© 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙮𝙪𝙖.𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙙