What Makes Us

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Love is wonderful and love is gay
Hate makes us turn and makes us destroy
Death is feared with those who chose the day
Life is grand and we treat it as a toy

What makes us is all but a mist
With a false reality we go
Content with our suffering
Blind to the freedom that is freely given

With the mists parted we see
Life
Love
Hate
Death
Your sights where twisted but now it's gone
Now you see what's really going on

Love is with Hate yet we yearn for it
Life is misery and we cling to it
In lies does love linger yet we need it
With Life we are, yet in the end
Deserts us

Love and Life are masks that hide the vain
They cannot be trusted with lies all about
But what we can trust is an evil that is heroic
We see them as the cruelty of the world
But nay, they are not so

Death gives freedom where life cannot
Hate drives the world to where we see
Death can't be stolen but is given freely
With Hate we fume
hurtling towards Deaths open gate

Trust in Death for it always delivers
Live in Hate for it is not dull
Why fear freedom when life gives you pain
Why push away Death when it gives you freedom
Why Love Life when it is all but a blear
Why hate Hate when Hate makes life crisp

Live every moment with Hate to make life grand
Run with death to free the pains of living
And so you see
love Hate when Hate gave Death
And with it Death gave the freedom you so need

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