Hate
The blood that courses through my veins is tainted... tainted with my eternal hatred for those who have hurt me.I am tainted.
I am pure hatred.
I am sorrow incarnate.
Poetry by Nebuchadnezzar
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Written on 2009-11-07 at 20:39




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