Hatred
- Magickmaster 8
- Sep 9, 2023
- 1 min read
When first there was none
But now there is some
The truth we percive
No more can we convene
Will we all ways look this way?
Inwards and all that pain
For written on our souls
Is the very hurt we know
I would not wish you sorrow
But don't want you tommorow
For you have changed me deep
My anger is my feat
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