Show me love,
Don’t give me hate.
You push and shove,
Giving me a lonely fate.
You give me torture,
All of the time.
My pain you savour,
It feels like a crime.
Your attitude does spread,
Like a disease.
Infecting your head,
Doing whatever you please.
Please quit,
Your sick addiction.
Don’t have a fit,
Or give me affliction.
There is no fee,
To stop the hate.
Just set me free,
From this lonely fate.
Cory Calder
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/disease-of-hate/
