crystal-sepia:

Hate

I cry with a hatred of my father

I cry with the sorrow of my blindness

I cry tears of glitter and gold to earth for how it has been destroyed

For He is not a god

He is a liar

I was forgiven and taken into the truth of it all

And I was sent here

To spread the understanding of the light

My hate has not subsided,

For it infuriates me to this age

But I have broken from the path

And I am flying to my own faith