Who thought up the words, we hate? Was it someone who cared nothing, for the lives they destroyed, with the slip of a tongue? Did they ever think, where it would take us? Far from the acts of kindness, deep into the realms of... hell.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem last summer after an afternoon at the local park...I was near a local street gang that had hate
on their tongues for anyone they didn't choose to like..
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