I hate the fact that people want to see me fail.
People think I’m sex hormone because I am a male.
I hate when people flip my intentions back on me.
I don’t know if it is evil within themselves or just envy.
I’m tired of having to hold back emotions to meet expectations.
Where authorities and parents hold me to certain regulations.
I don’t want to see the evil in the word but they give me no choice.
So I will shut myself down until I have her and can rejoice.
I have nothing but my love a few rhymes and her.
She is the only thing that can make me happier.
And I hope someday she can light up my skies.
I will always sing for her until our love dies.