A letter to those who hate me by Mikel Jones Who are they to judge me, Criticize and Ridicule me For wanting much more? They'd rather see me fall then to grow They'd rather see me cry then to smile They'd rather knock me down then pick me up Watch me fail rather than succeed They pick on me -tell me I'm a geek Stupid and weak But still I look ‘em in the eye And tell them they're a lie Because I know deep inside I know who I am.... But do you know who you are? You judge me Without judgement Tell me I'm weak But inside you're empty - You envy me And for that you hate me You call me weird But i'm not I'm different and for that I'm better, and you know it Rather than show it You cover it up with lies And every time you see me I could see the flames in your eyes My success is burning you alive And i just don't know why I dont know why my happiness brings you pain Or why my sadness brings you joy But still you call me the strange little boy Isnt that ironic, this irony is driving me crazy And i'm still trying to figure out why My pain is amusing to you and Sound like sweet music But i can't take it anymore.... I can't take the You're verbal abuse You're mad at me because you're a sorry excuses for a men And when you look at me you see greatness and that fills your mind with hatred So if you hate me hate me, but just know i'm better then you and now everybody knows