I wish the innocent letters come together as beautiful words and so gather to pass like a current of my unexpressed emotions through these snippets of daily life and short tales of fiction.
I hate people, who feel for nothing
I hate even the spoony fellows,
I hate beggars..
and those fat & rich fops.
I hate stupids..
and also the scientists.
I hate reserved,
and those hyper-active flirts.
I hate mountains,
and I hate the sea.
I hate GOD,
and I hate to see there is no GOD.
I hate losers
and also the lucky chaps.
I hate myself and I hate you too.
I look around and see the world,
full of things I hate.
I hate to be sick with
this hatred fever.
Wish, I recover soon.
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