Hatred in its personified form surely is the devil itself. Those who are weak
are easily controlled by this emotion so destructive and overpowering. The
capacity to hate lies dormant in each one of us and when in full force, it
changes who we are, as if by possession.
All throughout the centuries, existing year to year
Lives on this powerful entity to thrive on pain and fear
A derelict of heavenly gods, a feeling from within
Weakened minds are perfect prey, corrosion will begin
Some won't fight, the battle is forsaken
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