HATE

HATE
When I look at you
Its the heavens at war
Angels struck by demons swords
See the devil cloak in black
My nightmares coming real
Please don't hurt me
With the sharp flying
Edges of your words
Its a knife turn in my flesh
I'd seen monsters making
Their attack in my sleep
I don't want to be one of
Those with the weak faith
I see your love as a duty
And you must love me
I'm breaking through
The cell you cave me in
To crash and burned
Your hurting memories
And things you do to me
To hurt my pride
The thorns in your garden
Bleed flowers red
I read all the signs
And look your vultures
In a shard of glass
I'm hanging on your loose rope
Thats about to slip and fall
I smell anger in your breath
Catch your bruises on my skin
I'm a breakable heaven
With no where to run
All my mouth could say
You must not hate me
You must love me
And that moment fail to exist
©Nature Boy

This poem is about: 
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