My long days, and shortest nights…because of their plots…..Of my tears, and their shame ….
My joy, their spite and envy
My ambition, their threat….
My opportunity, their weakness, their foul
My silence- their victory, my greatest victory
They pursue such intents with so much fervor just to bring you down and watch you slither, it’s almost admirable. Yet you cannot overlook their significance in our individuality. Rise up, scuttle to your destiny and when the dust settles, you’ll realize it’s the hater you should have pitied.
Do you have a hater…you should…. But don’t make one.
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Haters are there and they will always be.. Kwanza like I have enough of them… But they always feed me the shit needed to be the best I am in life. that’s why I keep my head up…
And you should too..
thanks man, I’ve got a whole bunch of them
F L A N T R E X BlAcK MeTaL…