Hatred is a poison
Cold and slick
like a snake, it slithers in
through a doorway in your mind
that rage and despair have opened.
Like a parasite, it consumes from within
removing a man's soul piece by piece
until their is nothing left
just an empty husk
writhing in its anger and self loathing
never to be filled again.
Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 2:23 PM UTC
Hatred is a poison
Cold and slick
like a snake, it slithers in
through a doorway in your mind
that rage and despair have opened.
Like a parasite, it consumes from within
removing a man's soul piece by piece
until their is nothing left
just an empty husk
writhing in its anger and self loathing
never to be filled again.
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