A Thin Line Between Love And Hate Poem by jimmy zepp

When a person turns to wrong,
Is it a want to be, belong?
Part of things at any cost,
At what price a life is lost?

At what point do we begin?
Fighter spirit, a will to win,
But what makes a man decide,
Take the wrong or righteous ride...


There's a thin line between love and hate,
Wider divide that you can see between good and bad,
There's a gray place between black and white,
Everyone does have the chance to choose the path for him right...

We all like to put the blame on society these days,
On what kind of good or bad games a generation plays...

Sometimes take just more than that to survive, be good at heart,
There is evil in some of us no matter what we try to cover that part...

I will hope, my soul will fly, so I will live forever,
Heart will die, my soul will fly, and I will still ever...

Just a few small tears between someone happy and one sad,
Just a thin line drawn between a genius and another gone mad...

At what age begin to learn of which way out we will turn,
There's a long and winding road and the trail is there to burn...

The thin line between love and hate,
This is all on which is based our faith...