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I feel if unfolding in the darkness of my soul,

roots feeding on my poisoned blood.

I can't stand here watching this demise,

I can't pretend that all I see is fine.

I feel it growing.

I can't accept the ignorance of mankind,

I can't support the way they cling to life.

I feel it flowing.

Like a bombshell

about to detonate;

focused on disintegrate.

I feel the pressure of my deepest hate

devour my resistance to kill.

It's now controlling me.

I let blood fill the words in my throat,

I let scorn lead fulfilment to my thoughts.

I am pure hate!

Starting to annihilate your farce,

ready to end our harmful lapse.