I think I should like this world
This cruel yet desirable world
I like the scenery in this world
I like everything beautiful in this world
Love the books on my bookshelf
Like the sugar I hide in the sugar bowl
I like my father who is good to me
like you too
You who always save me
But I don't like me
i hate myself
Intent: Can a person who is trying to survive in a cruel world save himself?