9. Vitriol

Poisoned, sickly and dark

Black blood crashed through my veins

Torrid, spiteful and angry,

I looked upon this existence with disgust.

But my eyes turned skyward,

I saw the sunset and humankind

No more faux love,

Rather, a true love for all

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