Hatred World


I discover myself contemplating my being

as I linger in an abyss of corruption.

Hiding from the mournfulness that intimidates me as I sleep.

I was never cherished, I was no favorite of anything.

adopted by hatred, overlooked by fame.

Hanged by a noose, as death cheered my name.

antagonized and taunted.

defeated and seized.

Stop, your words cut deep, I am begging you please.

I did not do anything to harm you.

I come in peace. Why must you dislike me?

I hear, I see all your malicious ways.

I will not tell anyone, but they will know my story

before my early ending day.



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