Hatred

When you live in love, you’re immune

When your immunity is tested, you crack

In the end, you try to fix hatred. You fail

There’s nothing but pain and hate.

Hate. Hate. Hate. Hate. Hate. Hate.

All that’s left is hate.

Hatred towards your own kind

Hatred towards yourself

Hatred towards gods and demons

Hatred towards all that try to help.

In the end that hatred will consume you.

That consumption of hate will end up destroying you.

All that will be left is not hatred or pain. All that’s left is

Lonely darkness