Fraud Emotion.

Black Soul

Hate is a strong emotion.

It hurts like a gaping black hole devouring your heart and turning into ash.

It burns in agony yet there is no blood.

The feeling of suffocation as there is a sudden burn as there a lump of fire in your throat.

The air in your lungs disappears as you wail your heart out and scream without releasing a spectrum of noise.

Every cell in your body is in a fire that can't be quenched.

The feeling as if your heart getting shatter like a mirror and at the edge of those shards thorns grow.

That unexplained void is hate.

Hate is eternal just like love.

Hence it an anguish that taunt the soul till the soul turns into a black hole.

A place filled with void.

If you love, you will learn how to hate too.

To love you must sacrifice.

I lost my soul and heart.

Love numbs but when you wake up from it, you will hate.

I hate you thus I imagine myself ripping you apart while you are alive.

Hold you by your neck and twist every bone in your body as I hear you scream...

Rip open your chest and pull out all organs one by one, blood everywhere, bone marrow shatter, every nerve ripped as blood ooze out.

Throw you into a meat grinding as I hear the sound of the grinder grinding your bones and flesh.

That liquid sound.

Your eyes popped out of its socket as it is wide open.

There no life in them.

Your screams and cry while you beg for life are music to my ears.

It such a bloody gore sight.

I killed you and I enjoyed it.

My black soul.