Demon called Hate

by Amaranthine   Jun 19, 2008


There is a Demon by the name of Hate;
He is more than anyone can take.

I am locked up with my mind inside;
Hate over powers me so all I can do is hide.

The demon within is eating away my soul;
Soon I will be nothing as a whole.

People in our world are just an annoyance;
And all I have is a little defiance.

They make me go insane;
as I always take the blame.

What is wrong with me?
What can I not see?

If you hate so much it will tear you apart;
and one day your soul shall depart.

I cut myself to feel pain...
I hurt myself to feel pain...

To me pain is only a bitter sweet feeling;
Sometimes I even feel that I am healing.

This demon named hate is my friend;
He will always be with me until the end.

I must keep him alive;
as I watch myself die.

This feeling will stay forever;
as Hate shall fade never.

So I let Hate take me over, slowly dying,
unable to speak,

I can go on no longer...

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  • 15 years ago

    by SoUrNameIsTia

    Good poem. had a good power 2 it. 5/5

    ~tia