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