An imaginary friend called Hatred. <br />Hatred is my only friend. <br />Hatred understands me, <br />I understand Hatred. <br />I love Hatred, <br />and Hatred loves me. <br />Hatred has a friend named Pain. <br />I soon found comfort in Pain. <br />And Pain became my friend too. <br />I embraced Pain and Hatred and brought their souls unto mine. <br />Sex and Violence also came into the picture, <br />and through Sex and Violence I felt I became whole. <br />I found comfort in Sex, <br />Sex filled an empty whole. <br />I found freedom in Violence. <br />Violence introduced me to my inner-self <br />and soon I came to understand everything I hadn't known before. <br />So now, with Pain and Hatred, Sex and Violence, <br />I live with my life <br />and walk towards death with a new understanding of everything. <br />With open arms I embrace the truth of what I am.<br /><br />Syadin Domiscus<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-friend-called-hatred/
