I will...

I will and perhaps not....

I will never say sorry to those who get their thrills off me.
I will never kneel down to God.
I will never say congratulations to whom may deserve it.
People may hate me.
People might pity me.
I pity them.
I hate them.
I will say so if someone asked.
I will never forget my sad childhood.
I will look up and wonder about falling down.
I will shake hands with satan.
Not with God.
I may walk with many but I walk alone.
If I could walk on myself I would.
Say your prayers.
Kneel upon your knees,
But don't pray for me, not for the life you gave me, or the life you took from me.
Pray for yourself.
I will pity you.
I will hate you.
Always.
And I will tell you.