Hate, Pain, and Misery     Walking down the path of my life all I see is hate, pain, and misery. Searching for answers searching for comfort. Once I thought I found comfort only to see she was hate, pain, and misery. I search for the answers for the hate, pain, and misery. Asking merciful gods only to be deceived. Receiving more hate, pain, and misery. Once hoping for love happiness and peace. In this world those things shall remain dreams. The only thing to count on is hate, pain, and misery.