• I thought that good always beat evil
    But i guess not in a world full of haters
    They make fun of everyone because of there differences
    They practically feed off of our sadness
    They live to see our tears
    They find our weaknesses
    And use them against us
    hey leave us bruised inside and out
    They lower our self esteem and confidence
    Haters are like leeches
    Clinging on because they lost everything else
    They find every excuse to tease us
    Because they have nothing else to do
    They drain us of all hope
    Then find another victim to push around
    But good can triumph
    It's just the matter of finding the brave one's
    And bringing them together