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The atmosphere was a little awkward and unpleasant. When Wisdom returned to the table, he noticed Zion staring at the coffee cup as if he had nothing to ask. However, his indifferent demeanour made him uneasy. Do you hate me now?""" "Well, not really." Zion didn't raise his head. "You are my brother and my family. I can hate anyone, but I can't hate you." "Wisdom paused for a moment, and then he said with a wry smile, ""Don't you hate me? What would you do if someone else did this today?"""

The one person who loved me is gone and I am alone again. I hate this world I was born in. I hate this world I was born in. Even when I managed to experience a new life where I wasn’t Aurelia I still managed to suffer in the end. Maybe it isn’t the world's fault, maybe it is my fault. I hate myself so much. I don’t want to remember this pain anymore. Just let me forget this pain and suffering like the coward I am. No matter how much I want to feel love… I will only suffer in the end…

And I got his stamp like a postcard, word to Mel-Man And I know they're gonna hate But I don't care, I barely can wait To hit 'em with the snare and the bass Square in the face, this fuckin' world better prepare to get laced Because they're gonna taste my— Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the—) Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm

I looked at the collapsing world and gave a faint, bitter smile. "There's nothing I can do now." The truth was, without me, this world should have ended ten years ago. "There's nothing you can do?" someone yelled. "We don't believe that!"

Didn't choose but it's the only one we've got And sometimes I get so tired Of getting tied up in my thoughts You're the only one that often makes it stop God, it hurts to be human Without you I'd be losing And someday we'll face the music God, it hurts to be human But I've got you, you, you, you, you, you, hey And you've got me, me, me, me, too Like we're buckled and preparing before the crash Like we're walking down a road of broken glass Now if we defeat all odds And it was us against the world You can count on me You know I'd have your back God, it hurts to be human Without you I'd be losing And someday we'll face the music God, it hurts to be human

"I hate you". Those were the only words that were constantly ringing in my head as I walked towards the café. My name is Rose and I've always been the pretty girl everyone wanted except this badass of a boy that does annoy me every time. I had promised myself that I wouldn't go back there, but here I was, standing outside the door. My heart was racing as I pushed it open and stepped inside. The smell of freshly brewed coffee hit my nose, and my eyes scanned the room, searching for the person I had been avoiding for the past few weeks.

“Why did you bring me out here? “Stay away from him, you trust too easily. He replied. Ariel scoffed in disbelief. “I know you don't like me, but it has nothing to do with Jaques. I was having fun some moments before, stop trying to make my life miserable.” “Why would I want to make your life miserable? Your life is useless.” He replied to the distraught Ariel. She could feel her heart shatter in a million bits. His words had struck her soul. Ariel reminisced about the time she had spent at the orphanage, and how chaotic her life had been growing up. Tears pooled her eyes as all the painful memories flooded her mind. Maybe he was right after all, her life was pathetic. “Why do you hate me so

The laughter that followed was inhuman, like a pack of wolves circling a scared deer. I just kept walking. I made sure I didn’t blink or flinch or break. Not on the outside because inside, I was a graveyard. The cruelest part of everything was the fact that every single person still had their eyes glued on their phone, cheerfully replaying my worst mistake like it was some talk show. To them, it was content. To me, that was my life getting destroyed. My phone beeped again, and when I looked, it was another video. An unknown person had just made a video of me. It was posted on a public forum with the caption:

“No.” Tears streamed down Jamie’s face. “Lucas—he doesn’t know—” Enzo’s smile widened just a fraction. “And he won’t. Because you won’t tell him.” Jamie whispered, barely audible, “ You’re monsters.” Enzo leaned closer, voice dropping to a murmur meant only for Jamie. “Now you know,” he said. Jamie looked at him, hollowed out. “ You can scream,” Enzo continued. “ You can hate us. You can dream about California and sunshine and freedom.”

“But now….. when you're done breaking, I'll show you what's left of my empty soul” Then, I closed my eyes slightly, rocking my head as I began to hum that same lullaby. But at this moment, it wasn't sweet, neither was it soft or comforting. To the ears of any listener, it sounded more like a war cry. “They thought they had stripped me of everything I ever loved…. everything I ever owned or cared about…..” my voice trailed. “But I still have one thing left in me, one thing they can never take away…..Hate”