I HATE:

always my soul         HATING
that betrayal of          BEING ALONE
never wanting             A LIAR
those bars of gold.        RUIN A GOOD TIME
shards of my heart         A MESS       
disassembled                   ANGER
meaningless                   JEALOUSY
more then plenty           SELFISHNESS
always laying in           MYSTERIES
auras of colored         RAGE
brilliance.                    IGNORING THE OPINIONS
my dreams                   GIVING UP
covered by                     DRUGS
these dark waters             OVERWHELMING
and they never               GO TO SLEEP PAST MIDNIGHT
seem to get clearer        TEARS
unless by sacrifing        A LOSS
demanding                 IGNORANCE                            
imperfect souls.        ACTING STUBORN
clearing me of           SADNESS
my will to                    LIMITING TIME
cover my mouth of        SHYNESS
dreaming.                       LIES

stripping me of my            STRESS
dependance on               ALCOHOL
high goals.                   BEING ALWAYS RIGHT


                                                        
never ending             LOVE