Dear Hate

Dear hate
I saw you on the news today like a shock that takes my breath away
you fall like rain, cover us in drops of pain
I’m afraid that we just might drown
dear hate
well, you sure are colorblind
your kiss is the cruelest kind
you could poison any mind, just look at mine don’t know how this world keeps spinning round and round
you were there in the garden like a snake in the grass
I see you in the morning staring through the looking glass
You whisper down through history and echo through these halls
but I hate to tell you, love’s going to conquer all
Dear LOVE
just when I think you’ve given up
you were there in the garden when I ran from your voice
I hear you every morning through the chaos and the noise
you still whisper down through history and echo through these halls
and tell me
Love’s going to conquer all

Maren Morris Dear Hate, prophetic

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