hatred

the devil's blood run through your veins
all you do is hate
your undying fate is to kill
leaving nothing but death in your path
hurting the innocent to preserve your esteem
i swear all you want to do is hurt me..
when the sun rise and it is gone
you leave empty air to fill our lungs
sweet nothings into our souls
but only when it is gone
but once again it will come back and your hatred will slice is like a knife
stealing the promises you gave just like a thief in the night..
pouring the blood into your veins causing hate to eat away the sweet gifts you swore to never take away