seven years of apathy [pt. 2]
I hate humans.
I hate their ears that listen to my moan
As I die in severe chest pain;
I hate their eyes that see my problems
Gripped around my neck;
I hate their noses that sniffed through
My youth when the sun was still...
I hate their ears that listen to my moan
As I die in severe chest pain;
I hate their eyes that see my problems
Gripped around my neck;
I hate their noses that sniffed through
My youth when the sun was still...