Hate (poetry)

Amazing the hate in people these days.
It foams at mouths and boils their insides, yet does nothing to comfort the misery of their lives.
Trust in faith, listen to eyes, nothing is so real as we might surmise.
Trick oneself.
Draw the line.
Question it all.
Change comes with Time.

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