Why all the hate inside.

Feelings ive already died.

Creeping through my spine.

I refuse to stand in this painful line.

Maggots squirming around for there needs.

Until they stop and decay in the weeds.

Hate is the center of all i feel.

My reality is just another way to deal.

Mounding up like dirt in my eyes.

All of us together is the only wise.

Reunite and bring these peices back.

Before we forget and it all turns black.