If you hate me, can you love any other?
When you are hating your lover, your sister, your mother
I am a mongrel, and in this I find no shame
In 100 years time, we'll both be the same
Decayed and forgotten, under earth so deep
wrapped in a blanket of deaths eternal sleep
How can you think that it's just to defile
The peace I have had all my life since a child?
I used to think I'd hate you for all that you do
But I've no quarrel with myself, so I've no hatred for you
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