A hate-filled heart
From humans part
Lost to the deep
As in a sleep
Lies told outward
From soul’s hate stored
Defines the man
Where from he ran
You run away
Each breaking day
A coward’s plan
Not a real man
I gave a chance
A way perchance
To prove your prose
But you oppose
Thursday, July 3, 2008
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