Hated and hateful, he strode the land
or stood around in the way of all
Never giving a shit who found him vain
or amusing, or else insufferable.
Within himself in sufficient strength,
he knew to his core how good it was
To be so full of hatefully
hated hate. No reason at all
it just feels how it does.
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