Look out the window, what will you see A day of sunshine and cheerfulness A day where the children laugh and play A day where it seems nobody could hate Except me.. I sit alone on this sunny day, As I am not like the others were I could not bring myself to laugh and smile as others did And as others felt love and life, I felt hatred and dead Insane is what they thought of me Ignorant is what I thought of them Oh how I loathed how they could live like this One look at them gave me these thoughts Homicidal. Suicidal. An endless cycle of...