I Hate This Fucking World

I hate this fucking world today
It’s painful on my soul
And I just want to be alone
Alone with myself, you know

I hate these fucking writers
They never bombing and just tag
Daubing the fences

I hate my parents, so they scream:
What awful sounds are flying from your columns?!
Put off these pieces of iron, now!
And be like everybody –
They scream like pop-lovers… whom are

I hate all monks, they say:
Don’t listen to this music,
Don’t read these books,
And save your soul
Be submissive and lamblike,
Bow to our god

I hate fucking goths
And twenty-age teenagers
They say: go away, you aren’t goth.
You don’t understand us, our pain.
Quasi kings’s blood runs into their veins

Their fucking world is full with prejudices:
Don’t shower abuse on him; you’re just a school-girl
And this sound as a swear word

I hate this fucking world
It’s painful on my soul
I just want to be myself
Just to be myself