Hate

The opaqe junction from your heart to your brain that wrenches the moral of your mentality, drenching your soul in a cold inhumane tar.

Person 1: You've skinned me alive, and amputated my arms and legs, I'm in seething pain and bound to die, just kill me.

Person 2: No, Now I'm leaving.

Person 1: Why?

Person 2: Because I hate you.

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