Hate Hanging on my hate, it serves as my strength torching me inside while destroying the outside. So hard to love in a world so cold so fuck this shit its getting old tired and empty with the exeption of my rage so powerfull it controls me, my own fucking cage while emotionaly unstable I tell you this fable learn and live, love and hate does any of it matter or is it all just fate? This burning inside will not subside Tormented daily supressed I repress these emotions giving my enemy the nails the drive inside me, when all I want is to escape and be set free. they will not let go but they hold on like hawk talons gripping and ripping deep inside, taring away untill my heart falls our they turn me into somthing unhuman, they kill my love and hate spawns in its place all thoughts of love vanquished from my mind now the aquisition of revenge is all i can find
