Hate bred

by Zachary   Feb 15, 2012


Struck by the hate inside
I swing my fists
Ending this hate of night 
Trying to make this right
Crossing the bridge of redemtion
Rough waters won't reach the heart
Of the soul I am not clean
Darkness of hate bleeds through
And you hit the ground
Tears hit the ground
Knees hit the ground
Pain raised to the sky
By the shout
Of our unclean souls

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  • 11 years ago

    by Silent Girl

    Very sad poem :( 5/5

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