In the clutches of hate and anger

Hate is like a barb
It bores firmly into the one
Whom this dark wave rolls over
Makes it nearly impossible
To releases him again
From these clutches
Of the negative power

Hate grows in the head
like a carcinoma that spreads
To other people
Who feel affected
Like proliferating metastases…

DidiArtist, 13.06.2022

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