I Hate You,
I hate you from the womb
of hell itself to
the gates of paradise.

I hate you with every tear and with every breath I take, with every
beat, every thought and with
the last sparks of this wounded soul.

I hate you with the little force
that this hollow nobody holds.
I hate you,
despite you,
repudiate you.

Such HIGHTS reaches the hate I feel
that only with your despair
I shall find my peace.