There is so much to hate tonight,
If only I could get it right...

I hate the holidays for they
Just take my time and rush away;
I hate the pleasure and the pain,
I hate hot weather and the rain;
I hate the worktime and the rest,
I hate to be all but the best;
I hate to have the lack of sleep,
Or when I have to count sheep;
I hate the grammar, hate the style,
I hate to laugh and hate to smile;
To say the truth - I hate to lie,
I hate to live, I'd hate to die.

I hate so many things and yet,
I'll hate some more until I get
Myself to hate my will to hate...
If - fingers crossed - it ain't too late.