Grudge

If you make me hate something, that is still fine. But if you make me hate you, then don't expect me to have any other feelings for you. I feel no sympathy. I feel no pity. I have no obligations to. The only thing I feel is mercy. I am merciful. That is the only thing I have.


Hate is an emotion that is powerful.
Felt by many but controlled by none.
Hate is really hateful.
It causes blindness.
It causes pain.
There is none who can control it.
There is none who cannot feel it.
I remember the feeling.
The feeling where hate led me.
The feeling of revenge.
Is another thing to fear.
Revenge is never sweet.
It is metallic, slightly salty and definitely in red.
Revenge is the drawing of blood.
Blood is the essence of life.
The river that keeps you alive.
I have what you don't.
An affinity with it.

Blood is really delicious to a person like me. But to humans, it's disgusting.