Hating humanity is all they ever good for
They never care about well-being of others
But
All it's differences and flaws, yet can we choose anything before we were born?

But they don't want to understand
Just because they're at the Kings pedestal
And thinks that the world revolves around their own kind.
Oh, how am I so unlucky?
Just for being who i am

If you seek
Then you will find
Hatred that's all in the lies.
I'm sick of your denial

Misanthropy
You made me that way

Trust no one, but myself
Near crowd, afraid of myself
Eyeballs left right up behind
I am misanthropy.

You made me that way
As you like it hey, full of hate.