You’ve never met me
Yet the thought of me fills you with hate
You are not perfect
Yet you want me to be
You bend the rules to fit your whims
Yet you hold firm the rules for me
You will never understand love
Yet I will always love you
You wish me harm
Yet I wish you peace and understanding
At the end neither you nor I will exist
Only what we taught others lives on
Are you leaving love?
Are you leaving compassion?
Are you leaving fear?
Are you leaving hate?