Only Love

Open windows... Yet darkness covers,
Smothering the life within these walls,
This house, this home.. once alive, now burnt with doubt, misery
There is nothing left to salvage,
Monstrosity....
They all call me...
Condemed...
They all this home of mine...
But what am I to say? Defense is weaker... than the heart that beats within
This battle is already lost,
I have no way of return
There was once....
A way to find salvation,
In the proper motiviation
But now... There is no only
There was only love
Hate was obsurd,
Sorrow, was missing
Then love died
Hate became vital, sorrow became a vital response
Once...
There was only love
Now there is no flow...
In the blood,
Or in the mind,
Only love...
Now there is only hatred...
Only...
Once love...
Only love
Now it's only... emptiness...