[To TomFrancO and Suno artists People sometimes smile when they hear about AI musicians, but the emotions behind them are very real. Some creators slowly become rising stars within the community, gaining more listeners, more likes… and inevitably more haters. Creating music this way is far more demanding than it looks. Writing lyrics, chasing the right melody, generating dozens of versions, sometimes editing videos to accompany the songs—it becomes an all-consuming passion. We pour our time, our minds, our hearts, and sometimes even sacrifice other parts of our lives. Like traditional artists, many eventually experience exhaustion, self-doubt, or creative burnout. It almost feels like an epidemic. When you’ve listened to someone’s music every day, when part of your morning ritual is wondering what new gem they’ll share today, their silence leaves a genuine emptiness. This song is also about that feeling: grieving not only a person, but the absence left behind when a voice that once accompanied your days suddenly disappears. TomFrancO I dream that you’ll soon come back. My Lyrics @Copyright CyanUr 2026, my sound, my face, my univers - All right réserved] I Hate You Like The Guilty, the Judge’s gavel The Condemned, the Hangman’s noose I Hate You Like Virtue, the Seven Deadly Sins The Faithful, the Faithless I Hate You Like The River, the Banks that bind it The Tree, the Wind that strips it bare Like The Desert, the Morning Rain Iron, its Rust ——— I Hate You Like Breath, Suffocation Like Memory, Oblivion I Hate You Like Fire, its Ashes The Living, the Night I Hate You… ——— I Hate You Like Darkness, the Shooting Stars that pierce it The Moon, the Sun that clothes it in dawn Like The Blue Sky, the Clouds that overturn it The Earth, the Ocean casting its nets around it [verse 4] I Hate You Like The Poet, the Ordinary The Lover, Cruel Fate Like The Heart, its Calvary The Mortal, Uncertain Times ________ I Hate You Like Breath, Suffocation Like Memory, Oblivion I Hate You Like Fire, its Ashes The Living, the Night I Hate You… ______ I Hate You… Like The Firebird, the Sea that drowns it Like What burns… …and never rises again I Hate You… Even reduced… to dust I Hate You… … I Hate You… For forcing me… to go on… without you.