Slowly

Slowly, slowly I wonder why.
Slowly, slowly I think I know.
What is guilt? She must know.
What is guilt? She suffers so much so.
In her heart only hatred lives.
In her soul only venom exists.
She spreads her poison onto me.
Doesn’t she know the poison will kill her from within?
Her anger consumes her.
Her hatred blinds her.
I see how she slowly drowns.
Unable to help her as she goes down.
I fear all hope is lost for her to live in peace.

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