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I hate you

You pompous tyrant

A failure of a father figure

Your control is but words

Hollow and lonely just like you

Crawl on your knees

You will bleed

Force fed the medicine you yearn to receive

And I will Rise

You suffer because of him

Character petrified

By the mind leeching media you subscribe

No idea what you are, what you want or what you need

You're shackled and blind

But I will Rise.

Sadness and separation

Are harboured here

Not to your throne, but to my own

Which is freedom from you

How could I forget you

The one who brings me this

The face I wish to smash along with your life

But you hold me down, and push me around

And hold me back, unconsciously attack my mind

Sadness and separation

Are harboured here

Not to your throne, but to my own

Which is freedom from you

At the death this will end

If not you then me

Not anymore will we stand

Stand for this