love is a reason to hate
without censure from your fellows
we worship our lovers
with the same intensity with which we'd kill them
(and this only because we cannot kill God
for the grief the One's so-called love imposes on us)
oh fool who had faith...damn imbecile who believed in mercy
God and your kin will bury you
unforgiving of your uniqueness...even if its just a cut
from the bolt of clothes that is the essence of all of us
and all our specialness wars against each of us
love the reason to hate
because even God himself could care less
whether we perish or not...damn scumbag life...
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