My hates for people were exceeding
Maybe I've gone too far from its limit
Supreme thoughts from revenging
Ends only when they conceit defeat
My pride from people were to high to reach
Not even an airplane from the sky could reach
My soul's getting darker that its normal color
You should've seek for forgiveness to your sins before
Each of those dark days, my heart is glimpsing
I stared badly to each person, never caring
Rolled my eyes, doing death glares
Facing my weakness, conquering fears
I hate everything, but could it be better?
What's with the sudden? Why could I wonder?
Filling the blanks with all of my thoughts
Would've been nice if I'm that worst than before
Am I that bad? Or just expressing what I feel?
People just don't know on what I really feel
Can't stop making spontaneous catastrophic scene
My anger just got lost itself and carried me away
Written in: February 27, 2020
Published in: April 29, 2020
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