Is it even possible to be heartless but loving?
Is it capable to be a lover but hateful?
Why does this world curse us the wicked?
To walk alone and gain these weaknesses.
What have I done to earn such hatred?
To shine my dark light and show no kindness.
I've not known a soul as dismantled as mine,
One that holds no grudges,
But can shout dislike so loud.
I've never crossed a soul quite like mine,
Since I was born lost,
Scared,
And alone.
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