Hatred is a smoke-screen, blurring sight, thoughts, decisions. Hatred is a living thing, whispering thoughts in your ear. Hatred is a shadow, forever there, always inevitable. Hatred is a poison, planting seeds of scorn, envy. Hatred is a burden, a monster on your back. Hatred is a weight, dragging you down the spiral, the cycle of scorn, regret but realise that a spiral goes on forever and ever. A spiral will never bring you to an end.