How can you hate me so much,
That my screams, my cries don't touch
Your soul, unmoved by my despair,
My agony hangs in the air.

How can you hate me so, so deep,
When my blood on you does seep?
You feel nothing, cold as stone,
Leaving me to fight alone.

Why do you hate me, tell me why,
That seeing my pain makes you sigh
With pleasure, as my heart beats slow,
Abandoning me in my woe?

What did I do to earn your scorn,
When kindness is in others born?
Your cruelty cuts, your malice flows,
While love in you for others grows.

How can your eyes remain so cold,
Watching my torment unfold?
Your hands, they hurt, they do not heal,
Devoid of guilt, incapable to feel.

Why does my misery make you grin,
Feeding on the state I'm in?
In a world where love should reign,
Why is...