Only the unloved and unnatural hate...

It is a house not a home

That very same house that made my home the same

That very same house that I disdain

Only the unloved hate...

But oh how I hate that unnatural residence symbolic of an all too ordinary occurrence

Only the unnatural hate...

But oh how I hate that all too everyday incidence

That very same incidence that splits families as fission does the atom with the same devastating effect

It is natural for man to fade, but for love to do the same I profess it to be man-made.

Is it then typic of any unnatural thing to do likewise?