I went to hell maybe hundrat times.
Did you know i cried every freakin nightl?
You don't have soul...
You don't have life...
Why then i lookin for your love???
Hehlll I hate yo now.
lookin for revange,
But onece thay said,
it's short line between love and hate....
Hate, hate, hate and hate ..
I'am sure, i know what it means.
It's the feel which i keep
every day and every night,
very time I remember you and cry...
Love or hatred, I don't feel...
Its hard to reveal!
My heart sense the love,
which my mind deny....
Oh, tellme...
No love, just empty feel,
emotion dream, some realy crasy fear.
That's my drug when I try to block,
every forbidden thought.
Hate, hate, hate, hate and hat....
I'am sure, I know what it means.
It's the feel which I keep
when i burn our pictures,
blame you for drink our past.
To shame it didn't last...
Love or hatred, I don't feel...
It's hard to reveall
My heart sense the love,
which my mind deny....
Oh, tell me....
tell me...
Just tell that..
It's not the warm heart love,
it's not cold, empty hate,
big lie,
some fucked up mistake.
Hate....