hatred; never ending. round. and. round. overdosed with lies and constantly being swallowed down people’s throats and deteriorating the insides of everyone’s body. our inner purity has been contaminated. swimming in the blood of our own tears. hearts fed to our purity but will not feed off of it, it is dead. like us. we stand in our own hearts. without our own identity. without our own hearts. broken apart and stitched back together. our emotions are caged up and locked away forever, deep within our dark tunnel of hatred. bodies. just what we are. bones is what makes us up. but does that matter in life. no. skin color. more of them. than us. but who is in the center. but hatred is within it all. the root of it all. sin.