World of Hate

World of Hate

 

 

 

 

By Windstorm Kells ©2001

 

 

 

 

 

Where millions of people are killed

Their families must pay the bill

Some give in, some give up

But, no matter how hard they try

Everywhere hate shows its self with a cry

 

 

 

 

 

We as a nation of the world was started

By people tired of hate, so they parted

Their homeland to a strange new world

Papers full of hate filled lies

Where many people cry or curl up and die

 

 

 

 

 

Sure it’s the land of opportunities

Rich, bias opportunities

Because it’s a state of mind

Where hate is bought and sold

Like newspapers full of mold