Hate Me
Assíria Maia
I am on my 20’s now
And you think i should be happy but how?
I don’t have a job or a house
Everything make me want to leave this town
I get so angry and start to listing to metal
I just can’t live anymore like a mental
Everything make me breakout
I really need to get out
The old ones are scare of us
And I’m trying my best
But now I’m late to get the bus
I remember when I usted to stay up all night
Making plans for my hole life
Now what have I become?
I feel like nothing’s already done
Sitting on my own
I really should move on
This are holding me back
I’m hoping i won’t crack
The old ones are scare of us
And I’m trying my best
But now I’m late to get the bus
I’m in my 20’s now
I’m trying to make sense but don’t know how
This house is not a home
I just want to be alone
My mom thinks I’m a child
And everyone thinks I’m stupid
So I don’t care if you hate me