The Poisoned Well
Hatred, a venom coursing through our veins,
Destroying hope with its relentless grip,
A festering wound that never quite wanes,
Its tendrils, deep and dark, they twist and trip.
It feeds on fear and gnaws at unity,
Dividing hearts with its insidious...
Destroying hope with its relentless grip,
A festering wound that never quite wanes,
Its tendrils, deep and dark, they twist and trip.
It feeds on fear and gnaws at unity,
Dividing hearts with its insidious...