Hate

If the world revolved around something

The victim

Has been found

Killed off the world

In an ever spinning lengh of nothingness

Hate

It lurks between the layers of people

Every little movement

Has evolved

And somewhere in there comes hate

Always

Love is around

Sometimes at a point in our lives

But hate reflects off of us

As people

We all have our dislikes

but there will always be something

stronger than that

Something that kills us

Everything has to die

But sometimes it just feels

like death doesn't kill people

people kill people