You asked me, one day. You asked me why I don't hate you. Why I don't answer with hate like you. You asked me how I can be such a good person. I only smiled then.
You think I'm "chosen one". You think I'm perfect good, innocent and pure. Truth is much simpler, you know?
I'm tired. Every emotion need energy which I have not much. And hate need the most from all of emotions. And I'm already too tired to hate two persons. So I gave up me hate towards you and began like you.
I really am just a human. And no human is perfect - despite what they might telling. And you remember, I must kill someone, right? Even if they're telling he is a monster... He still is a human.
So, as I was telling, I don't hate you. I hate one person and it already is so tiresome to seeing that person everyday. But everyday I am looking at his green eyes.
Everytime when I'm looking at mirror I see person I hate the most.