Strong/Weak

The weak will hate us.

We who are stronger than an army

We who do it alone

Do it even when we don’t want to

They’ll label us cowards

For what we do in the shadows

And evil

For what we do in the sun

When we help others

They’ll spread rumors

When we help them

They’ll blame us for any failure

They need it to be that way

Their blinders are a custom fit

Because it’s better to hate you

Then to hate themselves

So the next time someone puts you down

For succeeding

Don’t let it get to you

There’s no reason to spread the hurt