Take Another Sip

I hate everyone,
but hear music.

I am the looking left,
chains and picture frames.

I wish for everyone,
but get what I need.

I used to be the best,
but now I am just happy.

I find poems
that find me.

I use penalties and purgatory,
cough it into art and actualization.

I present the present
as past and make it fast.

I hate everything,
but I hear music.