What
It
They never recognize me.
Sometimes it
Guess what my true hate just sprung free
So will everyone be here to see how much I hate them.
When everyone breaks down, squirming in their self pity.
I would love to see everyone burn
Is this life just temporary or will it last forever?
Will God give me a reason to live the life I lead?
Will I ever make something of it, and does this life mean anything?
Just a glimpse of hatred will eclipse the sun.
Thank God for the first time I feel like the noose is gone and finally I can breathe.
This will never bring me down
I will never give up
I will never lose hope