Destruction - Poem by Captain Skippy
Why do things happen the way they do?
Why do i act the way i do?
Why do i become the person i hate?
Why do i become the person you hate?
I see love and turn it to hate.
I see need and turn it to hate.
I see friendship and turn it to hate.
Love. Need. Friendship. What more can i ask of you?
What more is there one person can give another...
And is sorry always enough?
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