Hate loves &Love hates: My heart is torn and cannot be mended My thoughts that roam my mind are no longer splendid To love is to hate and to hate is to love To that special four letter word I will push and shove My breathing is weak and I cannot see Your face is there when I drop to my knee Let God have me now... ..Blood drips from my brow Taste the hate and feel how it is warm It welcomes well in its form My heart is torn and cold inside It rips open and lets forth a dark blooded tide It is "love" that has caused all this trouble And it is"love" that has made hate in my heart double If this word causes so much pain For this word why do others seek and try to gain? IN TIME I WANT TO KNOW OF TRUE LOVE IN LIFE I HAVE NOT HAD IT BUT I REAL TRUE KNOW HOW IT FEEL WELL LIFE GIVE IT TO ME I WELL NEVER KNOW I'M LOST
