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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