Seeds Of Hate

The seeds of hate,
They blossom and they spread.
Infesting the hearts of many a soul.
It will never stop.
Peace will never come.
We will be our own demise.
The walls will crumble and burn.
Bodies will lay decaying in the streets.
We'll wonder what happened.
Bkame it on anything but ourselves.
These seeds of hate will destroy our littles pieces of humaity that remains.
Tell your children fairytales of peace and happiness.
Let them believe that there's such things in the world.
Let them hold on to hope.