Endless Hate of Love

Endless Hate of Love

Endless Hate of Love

Starts with sharp four ears that hear not even,
Shouting horns of words; as their eyes blink not.
Ends with two thunderous voices bringing down the roof
And, forcing the cloud of rain to bring a sudden darkness
The downpour of tears that thunders on the sky will roam
As they Sit on the fire, gulping down a ‘rum sour’ drink
Thinking, it’s a fruity juice wine that heals the troubled stomach
But, never wonder where the bleeding heart will find a solace
When the fountain of light finally blinks to extinction

When the day wears off the darkness of the night
It is then, the reaping of sowed seeds comes
With a thumping bumping of the heart.
A filled cup of regrets that kills the peace,
Murders the sleep of the night will arise
Holding it tight to the bosom of the chest,
It will be served as a dinner on the
High table of an endless hate of love

 

 

 

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