Love to Hate

I love to hate my lust for fate
For my Love always comes too late
And it takes some time, of my precious mind
to even find the time to Wait.

This overwhelming lust
Has allowed my mind to Rust
So maybe my common sense
has just been crumbled to dust

Fate never helped thee
To open thou eyes to see
The behind the scenes of it all
And to see the world for which it be