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I Am Become
Hate
it's a funny old game.
I thought i'd felt it
before now,
i've been so naive
I'd not known it
untill i became it
untill every waking moment
was filled with beautiful dreams
not till i was willing
to throw away everything
yearning even
for one drop of blood
wash away my life with it
fill my hateful void with
what they used to be
lose myself in righteous pain
I am become hate
I fume
I burn
I am become fury
I seethe
I am cold
I am become rage
I thrash
i sweat
I am become agony
I scream
I die
I am become
it's a funny old game.
I thought i'd felt it
before now,
i've been so naive
I'd not known it
untill i became it
untill every waking moment
was filled with beautiful dreams
not till i was willing
to throw away everything
yearning even
for one drop of blood
wash away my life with it
fill my hateful void with
what they used to be
lose myself in righteous pain
I am become hate
I fume
I burn
I am become fury
I seethe
I am cold
I am become rage
I thrash
i sweat
I am become agony
I scream
I die
I am become
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