Haters

I’ve been surrounded by haters all my life,
But one day they’ll make me famous.
They tear me down,
Break my heart,
And try to make me take my life.
But I don’t give a shit about them,
Or their insecurities.
They can hate all they want,
But they’re never gonna stop me,
Cause I don’t even fucking care anymore.

Once I used to care.
Then I learned that haters hate,
Plain and simple,
And I stopped caring what people think.
Though I have paid a pretty price to get rid of it.
People have died because of them,
But they won’t die in vain.
Cause one day the haters that try to drag us down,
Will feel the burn and be dragged down instead.
Though the haters aren’t going down without a fight.

So is anyone up for decorating the walls with their brains today?