I hate the day
You were given breath
I loathe the day
You first screamed
If only it had been up to me
You wouldn't have stood a chance
If it had been up to me
You would have ever felt the touch of hands
Gentle and caring
Caressing your life
You would have never understood love
and hoarded it to yourself
You would have never grasped feeling
Never understood
You would never have something to compare your pathetic pains to
For you have none,
no words to scream
you my friend
are nothing
If it had been up to me
you would have remained
where I couldn't dare
hate today
