What is Hate?
Hate is an overwhelming sea of despair,
Drowning you.
Hate is a crushing boulder,
Weighing down your heart.
Hate, Detest. They're both the same.
The strongest words in life.
Hate breaks one's soul,
Which never truly heals.
Hate destroys one's mind,
Which is never full restored.
Hate tears apart one's heart,
Which never mends.
Or if they do, they're different.
Mutated.
Hate causes loath, fear, and pain.
Hate causes sorrow and despair.
Hate is a powerful thing.
It hurts others—and ourselves.
Hate ruins lives.
It tears up friendships.
Hate causes destruction.
Sometimes, it breaks up families.
Like words and actions, Hate cannot be undone.
Nor can it be easily forgotten.
Hate remains,
Like a stain of guilt in your heart.
Only, this stain spreads.
The stain of Hate grows, and darkens your soul.
It's not easy to bleach out the Stains of Hate.
Sometimes, it's just too hard to get rid of.
Hate changes people.
It puts them on the brink of depression. Sometimes, Hate takes lives.
Whether it be yourself or anyone else.
Hate hurts.
It causes tears, endless tears.
Tears of Guilt and Pain.
Agent of Hate.
Sometimes, those tears are overwhelming.
Depression. Sealed in those Tears.
Hate tears you apart, from the inside-out.
It makes you fall apart.
Hate is like a knife, or a pair of scissors.
Cutting through the Threads of Faith, Joy, and Hope.
It's difficult to re-stitch the Seams of Life.
The power of Hate is underestimated.
Some don't realize its full meaning...
Until it's too late.
Hate is caused by the Despairs of Life.
The holes in your heart.
Anger, Frustration.
All are the Seeds of Hate.
When the seeds bloom, they become monsters.
Dangerous Weeds of Hate.
They overpower the Blossoms of Happiness.
The Weeds of Hate cloud one's heart
Until there is no room for Flowers of Joy.
Only room for more Weeds.
Hate id like a Venus Flytrap. It captures and devours the Good in Life.
Soon, there is only Darkness.
Pitch-Black Darkness.
There's no room for Light.
No chance of recovery.
Trapped Forever.
Isolated.
Sometimes, Hate goes away.
However, Hate always returns.
Suffocating.
Drowning in the Sea of Hate.
-DNK
Hate is an overwhelming sea of despair,
Drowning you.
Hate is a crushing boulder,
Weighing down your heart.
Hate, Detest. They're both the same.
The strongest words in life.
Hate breaks one's soul,
Which never truly heals.
Hate destroys one's mind,
Which is never full restored.
Hate tears apart one's heart,
Which never mends.
Or if they do, they're different.
Mutated.
Hate causes loath, fear, and pain.
Hate causes sorrow and despair.
Hate is a powerful thing.
It hurts others—and ourselves.
Hate ruins lives.
It tears up friendships.
Hate causes destruction.
Sometimes, it breaks up families.
Like words and actions, Hate cannot be undone.
Nor can it be easily forgotten.
Hate remains,
Like a stain of guilt in your heart.
Only, this stain spreads.
The stain of Hate grows, and darkens your soul.
It's not easy to bleach out the Stains of Hate.
Sometimes, it's just too hard to get rid of.
Hate changes people.
It puts them on the brink of depression. Sometimes, Hate takes lives.
Whether it be yourself or anyone else.
Hate hurts.
It causes tears, endless tears.
Tears of Guilt and Pain.
Agent of Hate.
Sometimes, those tears are overwhelming.
Depression. Sealed in those Tears.
Hate tears you apart, from the inside-out.
It makes you fall apart.
Hate is like a knife, or a pair of scissors.
Cutting through the Threads of Faith, Joy, and Hope.
It's difficult to re-stitch the Seams of Life.
The power of Hate is underestimated.
Some don't realize its full meaning...
Until it's too late.
Hate is caused by the Despairs of Life.
The holes in your heart.
Anger, Frustration.
All are the Seeds of Hate.
When the seeds bloom, they become monsters.
Dangerous Weeds of Hate.
They overpower the Blossoms of Happiness.
The Weeds of Hate cloud one's heart
Until there is no room for Flowers of Joy.
Only room for more Weeds.
Hate id like a Venus Flytrap. It captures and devours the Good in Life.
Soon, there is only Darkness.
Pitch-Black Darkness.
There's no room for Light.
No chance of recovery.
Trapped Forever.
Isolated.
Sometimes, Hate goes away.
However, Hate always returns.
Suffocating.
Drowning in the Sea of Hate.
-DNK
