I hear some voices in my ear,
whisper of love i would like to hear,
but the sound of hatred i fear,
I can feel the words hatred is near.

Telling me things,
I'm not sure what,
it's something in the air,
Sometimes they confuse me and makes me wonder where I'm at,
I can feel the words of hatred is near.

I try to ignore them,
I try not to hear,
I try not to let them my soul into pieces tear,
I try not to feel the words of hatred is near.

Hurting words in the whispers I hear,
sound of hatred in the air,
I can feel the end of my life is near,
the hatred is here.