I Hate Your Way
I remember so clearly, so vividly
The moment you said you didn’t love me
A dagger in the chest
And so drew the blade
Across my wrists
And screamed how I hated you for this
So painful was the day when you went away
I hate your way
I hate you
I hate what you’ve done
What you’ve done to me
So make this complete
Say you hate me
I know I don’t exist in your eyes
No I don’t have a place in your life
So before I begin
Trying to make amends
Trying to mend
What was once written in cement
And etched in stone
I’m only skin and bone
It seems I lost heart and soul
Somewhere along the way
I hate your way
I hate you
I hate what you’ve done
What you’ve done to me
So make this complete
Say you hate me
I am incomplete
These empty streets filled with all the lost souls of the ones who lost their way
In darkness they shall stay
Never seeing day
Just surviving through the night
This isn’t living, this isn’t life
But it is all I have
This is who I am
So enjoy your stay
In your life of black and gray
And for the lost men like me who lost life one day
Whose flesh has since decayed
I stand and I pray
For the souls that lost their way
But as for you
I hate your way
I hate you
I hate what you’ve done
What you’ve done to me
So make this complete
Say you hate me
I hate you
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