I hate the fact that you and I exist But we don't I hate feeling like a zebra In this grey world I hate feeling like Atlas The weight of the world on my shoulders My mild psychosis Caused by my emotions Driving everyone else crazy Wishing I could end the world With me in it I hate seeing happiness Something I feel I'm not worthy of I hate feeling the wind How it boasts of its freedom I hate the mountains' pride Higher than anything I hate the sea Describing its power Its dignity I hate how I'm arrogant Due to lack of confidence I hate how I'm wild Due to lack of courage I hate how I'm me Due to how little i'm me.