
Embarassed, ditched by untrustful. Consumed by hatred once again. The shame, the shame, shame that brought hatred above all things. The lie that started it all, with the lips of untruly. The hate, the hate, hate will not be gone so easy. Swear to unholy grave, ignorance is bliss. Promise to never forget. The lies, the lies, lies turns into hatred. That's overconsuming but it feels good just to hate, to hate, and just hate.