There is a word which I desperately hate, Both of itself, and For what it means. Invented in anticipation, Back then so crudely Antiseptic, as the Antidote To the inevitable Antagonism that the Word itself would Breed, birthing Its antithesis, and mine Deep antipathy.
There is a Word
There is a Word
There is a Word
There is a word which I desperately hate, Both of itself, and For what it means. Invented in anticipation, Back then so crudely Antiseptic, as the Antidote To the inevitable Antagonism that the Word itself would Breed, birthing Its antithesis, and mine Deep antipathy.