Hate Is...

Hate is red as fury,
Burning in your heart.
Yet, cold as an ice cube
that can tear you apart.
Tastes sour as candy,
making you flinch.
Sounds like a scream,
as if someone was being pinched.
Looks like satin,
wanting to kill.
Feels like rough concrete,
causing a chill.
Moves slowley through your body,
doesn\'t take a break,
Hate feels so horrible,
you would think it was fake.