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Hate fetish

Hate is the new war who turn hearts to ice , kindle the fire of hostility such melts the frozen cries.. You tear apart the limbs of harmony , smell the fear from the carcass of panic..

No soaring lead nor the mist of gunpowder can hate drill wounds deep thy make peace mythical..

Bleeding partition like splitting scars paint the grafitti of blood on the wall that severs..

Trust that sublimes under the skeptic Sun , fetish for angst ring the sermon of violence..

Hanging on the wires of rage you become the hate`s puppet , dancing on its jittery wrist irked heels tap-dance plunder..

1 by Krishnendu Piplai |Distorted Malice

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