I'm really not a psychopath
But of course they treat me so.
What did I do to hurt you all?
Well I will never know.
You breed the seeds of ignorance,
They quickly turn to hate.
One million more hopeful hearts
We train you now to break.
And if you choose to live this way
How do you sleep at night?
When all your fickle selfish actions
Make others cease to fight?
They hurt and scream, tear and cry
And all because you said
'Those Things' that you said.
If you all drowned in your own blood,
That fate would be too good.
So live and damage all our souls
The innocent and good.
It's okay because I have Satan now
That God has been so rude.
He left me far behind you see,
So many years ago.
But I'm accustomed now to live this way,
Few friends and many foes.