A SONG FOR MY DYING SOUL
I die slowly in a sea of serpents
that entwine my body while
they fill my veins with
their venomous hatred
ensuring my job does not
change others.
You see they hate themselves
and have reason for this.
Nobody has shown them
the beautiful things I've seen.
Crawling through life without
a care in the world while
the image in the mirror
frightens them so.
I hate
you hate
we all hate
horrid lives of desperate fools
love is what makes me
hence why I rule
I die each time
I teach to love
their tongues devour
my senses
I no longer desire
to break these fences.
Let hate govern their every
movement,
I have already lived
the life they will never
see
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