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Painless
She walks solemnmly
Along the side
Of everyone's game
A tear from her eye
Goes rolling out of shame
I would pitty her if only
If only I had it in my heart
But I don't
I know hate;
I've been driven to hate
That's what it is--
Hate.
That word everyone uses so loosely:
Hate.
Most don't know what it means--
It's true definition.
You need to have it,
To feel it,
And to hold it,
To know what it means.
It's not something to meddle with
Or fake about...
It's hatred.
Hatred and hate.
Don't fake it,
Don't deny that you don't
Know.
It's better that you
Don't act deppressed
When you really aren't.
We, the true haters,
Know the pain of hatred.
Hatred can only be painless...
If you are numb enough
That you can't know
Hatred.

New-- still in edit mode.

Edited version of 'Painless' found here.