Текст песни Дима Оставленный - Ненавижу

I hate all of his poems,
But something makes them write.
I hate those that are left, saying, I'm sorry.
And forced to wait in their dreams.

I hate the pain.
She will not let go ever.
I hate alcohol,
But so far he has not given up.

I hate those people,
What had to strike out from the life.
I hate it for what I said, I do not like that.
For all the words that have been superfluous.

I hate loneliness,
But it is caught for a long time.
I hate to sleep for two hours,
The meditations on the life of the new.

I hate the time that the code has lost.
All that made me.
I hate myself,
For lack of perseverance, faith, strength.