Hate Me

by Wishmaster   Oct 14, 2008


Fighting against the rebellious regime
That's what my parents always said
But little did they know, that I was behind all of that
More and more and more, I began to hate
The generation that crushed with every single word

So why don't you hate me
For all things that I've shouldn't tried
Why don't you hate me
For every single thing
So hate me just because
All those revolutions in my head

Forgetting now all those things you done for me
What are they worth to me if I don't appreciate
Going now for fifteen years and rise, still my hate
For all those words you've said to me
Things that made me hate you for all you are

Hate me for any little pocket of dust
Or the things run throughout my mind
And just because the world isn't perfect
Doesn't mean that I should be
The little lamb that you think I am

And so you think that you can throw me inside this prison
When I think of the one problem with my life
And when I speak it, it is horrors unimaginable
Even to Satan himself
So just get out of here before I go insane

Because the world hates me for all that I am
Gives me the right to hate it for so much more times than it to me
I'm not the forgiving kind, that much I know
But the peoples that attack me for the person they are
Have no idea what cowardice that they practice
So I guess I leave in a blaze of glory

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  • 16 years ago

    by Wishmaster

    The anger in this work goes to my parents, for one's a drunk and the other is a perfectionist and they are both at fault for the insanity that I have.