Tears drain the hate from our body
form raging rivers to waterfalls,
which rid the pain
down the drain,
to a salty ocean of blue tears
sad yet mad,
at the things around,
that aren’t crystal clear
tears help fight the hate
rid the hate,
for yet another,
lonely day
like a rain of fire
in our souls
tears are the drain,
of hate from souls of all
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