Hate Proceeder Poem by Lance Carthen

Love, the hate proceeder.
Its all, for the make beleiver.
Love, its a ticking time bomb.
Hate, when the explosion is done.
A kiss, before the hate.
You spit, right in my face.
There's no, happy ending.
With love, hate is pending.
Its all makebeleive.
A fantasty, inside a dream.
A wish, upon a sta.
Making no difference who you are.
Love, the hate proceeder.
Hate, loves redeemer.
Curse, of humanity.
For all eternity.