Fair Hate

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Years of quiet, years of silent.
Years of silent tears.

Years of sadness, years of nothing.
Years of coldly warm tears.

Years devoid of emotion, years without.
Years of being invisible.

Then sunlight came, a smile appeared,
etched on my frowning mouth.

Slowly, a true smile grew, something true,
Something from deep inside.

Then you took it away, you stole it away,
You crumpled it up and tossed it away.

You're a villain without realizing.
You're a hero in your eyes.

I'm a villain without realizing.
I'm a villain in your eyes.

I hate you, you hate me.
I suppose that now, it's fair.

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