I'll take these words like a beating, but they are far 
from
the Truth. You will find meaning when you realize this 
world is not about
you. Where's the compassion? What rank are you to tell 
me I don't belong?
Pride comes before the fall, you are not God, you never 
will be. When this
is over, you only make enemies, you were made for so 
much more. Oh to love
with a purpose and lose our arrogance. The more you put 
yourself on a
pedestal, the more wrath will be given to you. Harsh 
words try to destroy
the hope inside. I see who you are, where you're 
heading, this path leads
only to Hell. Venom dripping from your lips, wounds the 
ill, I know you
see it. My hope will not die, this world is not mine, 
I'm not God in it,
stitch the mouth and show compassion. We are not the 
same I see your
intentions, they try to tear me apart, you love 
yourself with death in
your heart. We are not the same. We need to love and 
get “me” out of the
way, you are not God, you never will be. Your words are 
venom to the
broken, and I'm broken, I will love you and you will 
hate me. We are not
the same.