Life could always be worse…..

HATE

My heart drowns
In a sea of
Despair and torment
The crimson tide
Washes the Hate
ashore.
Dip your feet
In for awhile
And then maybe
You’d understand
Don’t stay for too
Long
The Hate will soak
Through your skin
And seep into
Your veins

Rotting hands reach for you
From the depths
Scratching and clawing
Digging into your
Skin
They drag you deeper
Deeper into despair
Every last Hope falling off your skin
In a last macabre dance

Your screams of agony
Are echoed by the
Laughter of the corpses
My own laughter ringing
In my ears
Now you understand
Now you feel
But it is TOO LATE
The Hate has
Already made
Its home in
You.

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