You May Not Like This (Your Rumors Caused this)

You may not like this,
But hun I'm just me,
I'll never be what you want me to be,
'Cause you don't have control,
This Earth Isn't yours,
It'll never be,
And if you get pissed,
That's because you're you.
There's no need to be a jerk,
Because I lost faith in God,
Stress does that to some of us,
Like me and my two other friends,
And if you don't like it,
That's your problem.
And it's stupid to lie and say that we have a hitlist,
And a gun in our lockers,
When all it is is you being a bitch.
Honestly, if you're such a Christian,
Then why do you do these things?
I nearly got arrested because of your crap.
And how would you feel if we did this to you?
Hand-cuffs aren't really that comfortable when you have no clue what's going on.
Would you like it if everyone hated you because you lost faith in God?
And were arrested for a damned rumor?
What has this world come to?
I'm not dumb enough to murder,
Never the less have a gun,
And I refuse to be this insignificant,
I'm mature enough to know better than to visiously spread a rumor about a hitlist.
And because of you,
My mom's making me move to a different STATE,
Away from my friends,
Away from the home I've lived in for years and what should have been years to come.
You may not like this,
But this isn't your world.