Thursday, September 8, 2011

Walking besides each other .....separated by hate

Walking besides each other, hand in hand... standing tall in every which way ..... was a dream I held... till I saw  you with another and procreating elsewhere. My world came shattering down once again... and this time round I didn't feel the need to wait for an explanation from you as I knew like always you would lie again.

You don't need to put the blame on me for seeking too much attention. Don't point a finger at someone when you are in the wrong yourself. You sought attention, you ruined everything by turning to another for attention. Good riddance is all I can say. Blessed is the lady who walked out on you and your wayward ways. You don't deserve love, you deserve the boot. A nice kick where it would hurt the most. Am so glad she left you, she is a beautiful woman with a beautiful heart. You used her and left her hurting. She deserves much better. Her words speak her mind and I second her on that.

You shall never attain peace is the curse which will haunt you all your life. You will never find your true soul mate coz' you hurt them all. Even animals deserve love, can't abuse an animal by calling you one. I ain't going to use flowery words like her to describe you, you despicable soul. You are from hell and that's where you belong today, tomorrow and forever.

Don't expect forgiveness from any quarter coz' you don't deserve it. You don't deserve this ode of hate or even a dekko anywhere. You are lonely and that's the way you shall die, a lonely death with no one to cry over the shroud that would cover your mangled remains.

You have brought this upon yourself with your philandering ways. Expect no pity, for all laugh at you and your foolhardiness. They don't pity you but they loath you. Your own best friend has left you coz' he saw through your thick skin. You shall rot in hell, this Earth is hell for you, your loneliness and lies together will kill you one day. You have hurt a pure soul. You have hurt sentiments. You deserve nothing, you are the very reincarnation of Satan from hell. You have pained a loving soul over and over again... whether she finds true love or not, her pain shall haunt you forever. You shall burn but no you shall not die.... you will be tormented  and forever rot in hell.

Walking besides each other was a distant dream.... it's shattered..... head held low in shame.... I walk alone.... not head held high as once proclaimed..... I walk alone separated by hate and a curse on my lips... You shall rot in hell...... a living hell.


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