HATE,DEATH,SORROW
HATE IT ALL
HATE IT EVERY DAY MORE
HATE IT WHEN THEY MENTION IT
HATE IT WHEN TEARS COME TO MY EYES
HATE IT WHEN THE AuGUST 5th COMES AFTER EVERY YEAR
HATE TO THINK ABOUT IT
HATE TO KNOW HES FREE
HATE TO THINK HE TOOK YOUR LIFE
HATE TO KNOW YOUR BABY GURL IS GOING TO GROW UP...