The Void
There's a place between love and hate.
It's not one that many people dwell in,
but it exists all the same.
It doesn't need much verification;
just a fleeting thought.
That space that lays between the reddest and blackest emotions has its own color.
That color is one we cannot quite comprehend.
Because what lies between hate and love, you may ask,
is a volatile "passion"
that can take the form of any heated emotion,
and the one It likes best
is anger.
