A letter to Hate
Beast of depth and broken hearts, Gallivants in wounds and scars, You fall to hell and take us with you. Power yours with endless reaves, I love you and you use me, And all the life is burnt out with you. You are old and obsolete, Your victories are incomplete, And all our hope will never heed you. Now go from here, from here no rest, I wrench you from my heaving breast, And all my heart is risen from you.
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Alathaea
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