A vicious chanting
engulfs me
Telling me to hurt you
Rip and shred you into pieces
Make sure
you suffer trauma
till madness devours you
hungrily.

But I breathe.
Isn't it always better
to forgive?
To feel the rain
Or anything else
that doesn't drive us insane.
Hate is sweet.
But sweetly toxic.

- Juveria.Fatima