Hate has entangled me hate has strained me
Hate has burned me hate has corrupted me
Hate has fed me
Hate has inflamed me
Hate has burdened me hate has controlled me hate has ingested me IV let it test me IV let it taste me I've let it devour me and fill in the voids of weakness that were present hate must be aborted from the soul like a cancer in the lungs needs to be cut out of the body leaving your severed psyche to mend
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem