Hate hurts people
It can make the
Strongest of us cripple
But when you need help
You experience pain
You can't do anything, but melt
Into the background
But like a angel without wings
You're brought back to Earth
With a thump
Treated like someone
With a big back-hump
Apparently time heals all
But if you need anyone
All you need to do is call
And I'll come running
But sometimes life
Makes people cunning
So all you need to do is talk
At any pace then
We can have a leisurely walk
But hate does hurt
No-matter what people say, hate feels
Like a knife cut into a thin shirt.

by Turuz Hautapu

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