That Feeling Called Hind Site

When we hate
We want the object to feel
To taste
All the bitterness

That confused state
Hate ; To hate
When we stop loving, to tempt fate
All the bitterness

The blood in the lake
Crimson water glistening
To taste
All the hatred

Where have we gone?
That feeling called hind site
To know it is a mistake
When we hate.

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