I Hate Her
I hate her,
Through my longing for her,
and I love my hatred towards her,
I loved the malice in her eyes,
and her lying if she falsified her saying.
I caught her lies in her lips,
and the venom hidden in her eyes from her eclipse,
Artful Her Eyes,
like a wolf’s Eyes, deceitful,
The lies floating around her, so be careful,
The madness in her eyes has confined,
And her revolution has extinguished her mind.
I wonder in my doubts if she was mournful,
and came to explain to me that she felt scornful,
If I took pity on her She felt despise,
and She went laughing behind Her lies,
If she hugged me, she broke my ribs,
and unloaded her venom from her eyes.
My rancor loved her,
and I always wished If I encircle her,
To kill her, I hate her.