A lonely hater standing in the cold.
No one around her to share the joy
that's hidden deep within her soul.
No one to catch her tears
when they fall gentle against her face.
No one to tell her that she is good
and don't let no one tell her differently.
No one to hold her hand.
No one to protect her from the evil things
that causes her to be scared.
No one to laugh when she needs a laugh.
No one to share the happy times in her life with.
No one to stick beside her side through thick and thin.
This is the lonely hater
who is left in the cold with no one around
because she hated on every body and ran every one away.