Frank Mcculla Hate Me If You Want
Why
Why does it have to end like this
Is it completely, my fault
Why
Why, does it have to end, like this
Is there really nothing left to say
Why
Will I ever see you again
Or was it all, just a pleasant dream
Now I
Can think of nothing else
No longer about myself
Why
All just based on a second guess
Sadly, you felt, I was, only worthless
Now I(big splash)
Assume the worst of you
And if hate is all, that's left
Then hate me till, your last breath
