Bitter Hate::

Swept over our world today,
the most cruel and bitter hate,
shallow is what we've become,
sat there dazed and stunned,

grim reapers rake took hold,
he whispered in my ear and there he for told
" beauty is what we lust for my dear;
beauty is what i create;
beauty is fear"

the most poetic words of such a sinful man,
the reality was harsh..
so like everyone else.. i ran.

couldn't take it, so i broke down,
wasn't able to handle anything,
yet i came back round,
raced to the beating of your heart,
it skipped a tune,
it tore me apart,
unable to keep up you left me behind,
my life in reverse trying to make you mine.
grim reaper oh the pleasure he takes within my pain is what he showed in what but my sorrow..
just hate me today.. and forgive me tomorrow..