The hatred of love
The hatred of love (18-09-2019)
I believe that something, I love and hate is behind this door. Why there, because it is locked. It could be somewhere else. Not necessarily closed away. I will run and lock it, before it locks me forever. (pause with commas and check also out my music and book)
I stare at the door
Afraid of, the hidden
I’ve lost it before
Excited and ridden
Onto the emotions
That seemed, true and clean
I’ve plunged with devotion
Into the serene
A hatred and love
Were waiting me there
Distaste thereof
Becoming aware
That love is a poison
For beautiful hearted
And hatred is lovesome
For mercy departed
Rushed up, took the key
Have thrown, in the bay
I want to be free
And keep them away
There are many doors
Shut up, in my face
The hatred of love
Revenging its grace