Project:Sandbox

HATE

Hate, Hate, Hate It all goes with my fate I try to conceal it But it starts to eat me inside

Hate is the nasty, big, black colour I picture it as a burned flower Searching for colourful things But it just can't find the world around it

I try to eat hate Man! It's as hard as biltong it tastes like chewing sand That makes me irritated

Hate is the wild monster Invading every red heart draining every blood it had Pouring ashes onto the heart

By Martha Jonas