Sweet Melancholy

I'm cold outside,
Burning inside.
I live for hatred.
I live for justice.

I used to have a heart.
But I lost it about a decade ago.
I used to be open to anyone.
But now I don't care about the world anymore.
Simply because of what I am, they destroyed me.
And still, I lived because of 2 rules.

Protect my integrity, protect what I care.

Thus, I will not stop to hate everything.
And each time I remember what they did to me,
I hate them more.
My hatred is my own hell that makes me live,
And I will not stop living alone.

...That's killing me each days of my life...