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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