Wrath

There are so many words for expressing my anger
It dwells inside of me
And I never know if its true or just a lie

I never know if I should hide or scream
But my anger is there and I hate, I hate, I hate

I hate on the worlds imperfection
I hate others
I hate opinions
I hate people
I hate everything
except innocent creatures who can't even cope with my screams

They hide and I scream
I destroy things I just wanna let it all out
For I don't wanna hurt anyone or anything I just wanna hurt me
But for I can't hurt me
I just eat it all up

I hate on peoples mistakes
I hate on their insignificance
I hate on them being guilty
I hate on them being selfish
I hate on their problems
I shut them out

If they would die
I would finally sigh
And be happy about having one of them loved ones less
Who just smash everything I have

For I hate their problems and I don't wanna listen to them
The world makes me angry
And their inability to be patient
For their timelessness
And their own thoughts

Why do you need to produce such a beast inside me?
Why do we all ignore
the true nature of the hatred
Which is given birth by our own
Inability to admit a simple mistake

Why can't you just say it.
Its okay to be worthless
Its okay to be untrue
And its okay to be who you are
But its not okay to be disrespectful and a liar
Because being a traitor
Makes menkind one of the evilst beast of all

And we all shall die
Because of our misconceptions
And our cheating lies
Towards each other