hatred is a bitter, damaging
emotion. It winds itself through
the blood, infecting its host and
driving it forward without any
reason. Its view is jaundiced
and it skews the clearest of
eyesights.
i dreamed a dream that
no one could see.
i threw away everything that
i didn't need.
i am holding these feelings
that i cant give up in my heart.
even if my feet fall victim to
the shackels of sacrifice.
in between reality and my ideal.
i can't hold back the flooding impulses,
because i have a stong desire to accompilsh.
deceit, fear, vanity, and melanoholy.
im not weak enough to believe any of
these negative perceptions.
i am a trickster who doesn't know salitude.
count the days as
the world we know
fades away into the
night. the fire comes
and takes us away.
we burn the wings on our
backs. we are lost in
the world we once knew.
that fades away into the
night.
Those who do
not know
what love is
liken it to
beauty.
Those who
claim to
know what
love is
liken it to
ugliness.
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