Hate is a terrible feeling
and yet I feel it
Hate is a strong word
and yet I use it
Hate is a terrible sight to behold
and yet I see it
See it everywhere I go
Feel It for the people I thought love me the most
Use it for the lies and betrayles
Stuck Between good and evil
and there I am
Right between it all
Is where I stand
Which side should I take?
Left or Right?
My heart pound to make the right choice
But there isnt a right choice
There only Hate
What the world is mostly made of
So my heart cosume it all
From the past to the present
And what will that leave me?
Whats left when you consume all the hate in the world?
Theres only one thing you become
An Avenger
