Only the unloved and unnatural hate...
It is a house not a home
That very same house that made my home the same
That very same house that I disdain
Only the unloved hate...
But oh how I hate that unnatural residence symbolic of an all too ordinary occurrence
Only the unnatural hate...
But oh how I hate that all too everyday incidence
That very same incidence that splits families as fission does the atom with the same devastating effect
It is natural for man to fade, but for love to do the same I profess it to be man-made.
Is it then typic of any unnatural thing to do likewise?