• Hate could be a little fear
    Hate could be a single tear
    Hate could fill you up with sorrow
    Hate could make you dread tomorrow
    Hate could make you want to scream
    Hate could take away your dreams
    Hate could make you want to cry
    Hate could make you want to die
    Hate could be what never was
    Hate could be just because
    Hate could be what someone said
    But hate, for me’s what wants you dead