CAMELOT FANTASIES

HATES REVELATION

My life consists, ov some pathetic souls.
Passing off, to who's in control.
Nothings ventured, is to blame.
They all get hailed, in his name.
Hate that calls, with his deception.
Feelings ov fear, gets no discretion.
Laminating, their thoughts to tears.
Casting away the fears, with repression.
Common called, a creature ov secretion.
That is what's known, as hates presentation.
Thru my heart, I compensate.
For the hate, that circulates.
My heart, has disengaged.
From the, perpetrators of rage.
Their minds do not, ov human gage.
Thru the hate, propagations are true.
Pathetically, it's hate's revelation.