Rule of Thirds

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I came from the ancient bloodline of the oppressors and he came from that of the oppressed.

But compared to now and then, we are now the powerless. We are now under the mercy of the ones who were once oppressed.

Love can conquer everything, they say. Too bad, it wasn’t powerful enough against vengeance. Because he love me and, still, he killed me.

Why? Because love is against their rules.

To love their enemy is an abomination to them.

Love? It's not enough. It will never be.

Because as long as there is hatred that occupies the heart, love will not prevail.