the HatredI can feel it.The HatredRunning through my veins,My Blood long replacedSweeter than any drugA High better Than any shot of HeroinMy Mind racesThousands of intangible ThoughtsLooking for a targetMy teeth clenchMuscles tightenBlood bumps harderEyes cutLips snarledGrowl echoingOH! What sweeter highWhat acme senseThan a permanent lowOnward it flowsForever onwardThrough my dried veinsAlways need a way outA targetA point of originWhat more empowering feelingA mentality of invulnerabilityFor the mere price of common senseI can feel it.
My World is goneI feel so cold.I feel so alone.There is no more Sun to provide warmth.There is no more Moon to provide light.There are no more Stars to keep me company.There is only the Cold, Dark, and Loneliness.My Sun and Moon are gone.What happened to my World?What once seemed so Strong and LastingHas now been toppled By Aphrodite's mere gaspingMy World is gone.Out and away, across the SeaHave flown all the Birds aboveFollowing closly to PanopeaWho has left with all my LoveMy Turtledove is gone.I feel so alone.I feel so cold.