Hate For Life

Nothing new…this is an original…
I have this hate for life
I want to burry any knife
In my chest
Join the rest
Put there with the hate
For me
There were times
I put them there myself
It’s a kind of torture
I started to enjoy
I started to find
Knives are toys
Only for the boys
Then I had been shot
I had been got
In the ankle
I fell happy
   By Steve Koderick
Published: 4/24/2007
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