Love created a Brother –
So She would have someone to play with
She handled him gently at first -
Then threw Him to the ground

He lie there for a while -
Tears running down his cheeks
He regained His footing -
But His mind He did not

He tore out of His shell -
To show His true Color
His eyes were black -
His soul much darker

He claimed the name Hate -
It suited Him well
He sought out His Sister -
Following Her every step

He covered Her footprints -
With that of Despair
And soon Love learned -
Wherever She went He would follow

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