Consumed by hate
I dine at the table of mistrust
My hunger sated upon the lies of the world
My thirst for vengeance bloating my mind
The sweet smell of the blood of the innocent
Piercing my nostrils
Dine with me now at the banquet of the damned
Let us break bread and bone together
Let us toast the apocalypse
Come dear brother join me in righteous death
For I am consumed by hate and wish not to Dine Alone. JD
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Author:
Rooster (
Offline) - Published: December 8th, 2015 00:37
- Category: Sociopolitical
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Comments1
I think this is a cleverly written piece with a lot of power. An enjoyable and provoking read.
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