Hate is misunderstanding and fear
Hate is primal and doesn’t endear
Hate is the biting words of anger
Hate is often wrought with danger
Hate can’t love when it’s aroused
Hate is where the ignorant is housed
Hate doesn’t hope to change at all
Hate scratches and scrapes and viciously mauls
That’s what hate is behind these walls
That’s why I call haters fools!