Hatred is a serial killer
Killing thousands a day
Spilling blood
Darkening souls
Hatred is a thief
Stealing lives
Taking over hearts
Filling up minds
Hatred is everywhere
Yet it can hardly be seen
It silently follows you
Haunts you and hunts you
Until you are as gone as your soul.
-Nighttingale
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The Game Of Life
ŞiirMany people see life in different ways. Some see the ups some only see the downs but how about both at once? The opposites coinciding on one page.
