Your like to hatte me

You like to hate me I am not your enemy But you treat me so. You like it when I am distinguished And if I don’t react You play with my weakness And try to destroy me. You laugh on my ridiculous wakeups, and if I critisize the Churches. You like when I am wild. And you know that I am right. You know they should be condemned But you also know they won’t even listen to me. All because You like to hate me.