if i die
from a disease
when i die
i'm taking you with me
maybe tomorrow
or when i'm fifty
misanthropic
hate you like i hate me
show no pity for me
show no pity for you
you hated me anyway
now i must kill you
motherfuckers
stripped of my pride
my dignity
my rational thought
revenge i seek
pay for your existance
during my existance
for being that wrong place
at the wrong time
maybe you know me
always such a quiet boy
or maybe you hate me
never thought i'd amount to anything
maybe you're the nazi fuck i don't like
maybe you're the teacher who kicked me out of school
maybe you're the pig that kicked my ass
maybe you're the fat fuck boss
who got me fired
the of never reaching my dreams
a pain i've suffered all my fucking life
diseased
i am no of mankind
i die and take you at the same time