Hell hath no hatred like mine own



I hate money

It gives power to fools

And worries the destitute



I hate life

It breaks the weak

And destroys the deserving



I hate death

It causes pain and strife

And rips happiness from the worthy



Of all the hatred that can be found in the earth

Mine is the most potent



I hate the sun

It scorches the homeless

And kills those with no water



I hate the night

The night is lonely

And the night is cold



I hate love

It only leads to pain

It does not prevent destruction



Of all the things I hate underneath the sun

There is nothing I hate more than myself
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