I'm starting to hate you now I can only hope it sticks The little cracks in my heart are asking for a fix. If it last a little longer I might meet me again. I might remember how to laugh. I might remember how to win. I might remember I'm not chained To your changing standards of cool I might remember how to behave How to not be such a fool The prospect is delightful The thought is so sublime The venom made me insightful But now I've done my time I want to throw my crystal ball Against a wall See it shatter What does it matter? Hate didn't last after all.
I have no talent for hate. It would make life easier.