The Innocent

Bubbling fury boiling with untamed hate

Explodes inside the mind then leaks

Out to those around you both deserving and innocent

To life, the cracking of a mind is insignificant

Love and hate the perfect match

Are essentially the same

To have one the other must be presant too

So in saying "I hate you" I mean "I love you"

But still I wish you ill

I wish you pain and misery, then I wish you me as well

Sanity that paper wall that separates you from me

Is not separate at all, paper, solid

Means nothing to the minds of the free

The world, those living here and all of which it holds

Compares hardlyto the horrid splendors

The mind itself creates

In love and hate we shape our lives

Then the world as well

In pain and fury we create

A world of innocence

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