I think I hate today: by Dominique Weldon

I think today may be the worst day of my life,
Blossoms dancing with the innocence of spring,
The sun blazed golden rays across the sky,
They danced with the blue ocean in the air,
Smiles lit upon their faces,
My eyes met their glee with a certain distaste,
How dare their warmth magnify the moment of today,
If hatrid must hold me, it must chain all,
Words whisper commands to forget, but how foolish,
Hell's flames licks me, therefore it must lick all