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Hatred
Why do I stare at the ceiling above me,
Suppressed by all of my childish fears?
Why can I not see,
Through what I’ve dubbed my fantasy?
My utter incapability always brings me to tears,
For in my soul all I have found are shattered remains.
Chorus:
I hate myself, for all the worry I’ve caused you.
I abhor who I was, for the fool I’ve always been.
I despise my nature, for little I’ve gone through.
I loathe my cowardice, for now I have no friend.
My chance has gone,
All words lost in song.
This raging madness is all I know anymore.
Now that you’re gone, what can I possibly live for?
My life was taken the moment yours was, too.
(Repeat Chorus)
Why did I think that my childhood would last,
Wrought with all the magic and wonders of the world?
Save me, God, for I’m growing way too fast;
I fear nothing in the world but what others think of me.
My mask is too flawless for anyone to see
What I truly think, and that I really, really care.
(Repeat Chorus 3x)