HATE

Hate,

Always burning deep down,
In everyone's soul.
Hate
They call it a curse,
But i call it a gift.
Hate
Can always fade,
But will never gone.
Hate
The father of war,
The mother of sin.
Hate
Is never a friend,
Yet never an enemy.
Hate
Gives a pleasure,
Yet breaks a heart.
Hate
Is hot like fire,
Yet cold like ice.
Hate
Do you think of it?
Do you feel it?
Hate
Is what i feel.
And what i breath..... 

This is not by me...o-o