Written by @linzo

That which the heart holds dear

is in the alchemy of the master chemist

 

For a cocktail of hate will brew the heart

to give that which it knows as love

 

Enticing death as flies are enticed

by rotting flesh

 

An alchemy of sweet innocence attracts

a floating butterfly to its hand

 

Abiding in a blossom of giggles

in an open heart full of glee

 

As for the heart of indifference,

it sits in its chair of despair

 

Grappling with the notion

of being in between hate and love

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