all that cant be said

i dont believe in love
the world is full of hate
aimless anger served on a plate

so what if i die alone?
it wont be much of a chore
however exciting, still love's a bore

it's difficult being the minority
i think people call those like me
a pessimist of sorts, so i shall be

compassion's for the saints
it really isnt in my nature
i'd rather be on an african adventure

love's really just not my thing
if i find someone it'll just be a fling
or maybe a chance to get some bling

a feeling like this doesnt happen to everyone
apparently cupid doesnt choose just anyone
"no man's an island." whatever.

i can do it by myself
i dont need someone next to me
alone and hated i am so happy