Days go by

I hate the life,
And words untold,
But days go by,
These lies unfold.

I hate these pains,
Tearing at my soul,
But days go by,
As I grow cold.

I hate the memories,
That haunt my mind,
But days go by,
Erase with time.

I hate the thought,
Of knowing reality,
But days go by,
To my fatality.