I hate you too

You bring torment A raging storm Like waves colliding bringing wreckage You reek destruction and violence. You find yourself looking in the mirror A mere glance shows you're far too superior Too much to be shown Too destructive to be left alone. A vile cell is where you belong Alone without help. You deserve to be humiliated Left in the ruins of your break-ins. One chooses to love you Yet you make them wait. Causing annoyance, irritation and hatred A soup you have, a remedy from hell. You hate even yourself With your false pretense. Nothing is wrong with this match It's what you get for being simply too much A love letter you desire The one you'll get will be laced with itching A sore and burning fire You'll cry out in shame. A peasant you'll forever remain. I hate you And they do too, maybe not as much as I do Wonder why? It's simply because I am you.