The Hatred

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I prayed for love and mercy
I was granted fear and pain
I knew I was unworthy
Of his passion or disdain

I could not do his bidding
I broke my horse and cart
His glare was unforgiving
And pierced my shattered heart

I wrote a song to please him
He would not let me play
But as I went to leave him
He asked if I would stay

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