Hate Revolution Poem by Paul Fisher

Every time I rise up
You are there to pull me back down
Shackle me there
Like an animal

I feel so cold
Yet so angry
It’s the hate revolution
Everyone gets a go

Going around and around
Never going to stop
Killing spree, count: 666
Watch them all drop

When your love has evolved
Into the hate revolution
You will see
Come on in

This round’s on me
Fill the goblet
With your own blood

It’s the hate revolution
Killing spree, count: 666