Tuesday, October 26, 2010

The conscience of hate

Once again
As im left alone
I feel the pain
From muscle to bone
Creeping inside like a serpent
The hate has started to spread its venom
All the love I had has been spent
On prostitutes and other women
Now I must return to my covert
Which I will continue to infect
Where love has no option but to avert
Hate I will inject.

Himalayan Majeek!







 
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