Hate Veil
So much hurt hatches a darkness so deep;
Messes the mind till there is no light left.
Leave thoughts groping for an arm to seize.
It burns every bridge of reason with revenge.
The mind consoles the soul with justice
After each aftermath. Pushing the being
To lengths too long for reason to run.
Its recall fixes the wheels for the hunt.
It gets so deep, more than the soul is lost.
Friends get hurt and new knives take form.
It now becomes a flight of endless fight.
When equity is served, some push it ‘side.
Copyright © Okunsebor Williams | Year Posted 2015
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