But I can't express in words how much I hate you

Absolutely beneath my contempt

My new favorite pastime is wishing you ill

Praying you choke and die from your own foul breath

Nothing more than an accident of birth

A regrettable result of the biological imperative

Hard to believe you can be so callous

So unfeeling in face of an innocent

Your own blood, caught in the wrath of misplaced anger

You have only yourself to blame

And your own selfish reasons and sick behavior

Sociopath, your sad reasoning fails you 

You can't bend the will of the universe to suit you

No more than I can erase you from existence

Although I would very much like to

I'd say to you give up, or man up, but just stop this madness

That would mean you'd have to be sane to grasp that concept

A father in name only- not by actions

Suffering is holding up a mirror to your despair

In the tiny corners of your mind

Inescapable prison of truth chains you forever