Haters
By Sheldon Anderson

Trapped in a maze
Clueless in a daze

They have no ambitions
So it’s your goals they hate

Fate leads them to you
When you are sad or have the blues

Misery loves company
So your integrity they attempt to bruise

They lie and cheat
Anything to insure your demise

Their insecurities
Are obvious
One can see it in their eyes

But in truth
All honesty
Their hate is much obliged

Question
Why hate
Because of your own inability to rise

Cries
Cries
Put an end to your tears

Because if me falling
Is your goal or finish line to cross
The end is NO WHERE NEAR

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