• These tears of hate
    not love or joy
    almost like tears of blood
    you used me
    then asked for forgiveness
    well forgiveness is almost like
    shooting some one
    then trying to say their sorry
    well I hate you
    so when I cry
    these tears of hate
    I want you to know
    nor will I forgive or forget
    I will hold this agents you
    no one to turn to
    face it
    your outta luck
    no one left to mourn to
    whine to
    no one to hold you
    your all on your own
    and so am I
    you are nothing
    I hate you
    these tears of hate turn red like roses
    now I rest for peace for ever good bye