Beyond the waters of Lake 8
There is a tree whose fruits consummate
All hearts that may brave a taste
They blank out and indoctrinate
Perverse in virtue, docile in... they've
Lost all feels but abominate
Down by the waters of Lake 8,
Folks who are burdened by love vacate.
Akpan
8 = Hate
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