This universe is one of love,
Created by the Prime above.


It has been about for trillions of years,
But now it brings him sorrow and tears.


Love’s true meaning has long been forgotten,
Therefore all existence will eventually be rotten.


He said to me, “Destroy to recreate,
And do so with all your hate.”


Bottled deep within me; purest hatred,
Because he told me, "keep it sacred."


So I keep my hate inside,
Until the end of this life’s ride.


Then he said to me, “In time,
You will be the next Prime.”


“This universe you will remake;
I know this info is hard to take.”


Now I know my future fate,
As foretold by the Prime so great.