Haters

There's a wall of rejections in my front,
Its made of bricks of hate,
That I have to confront.
In no time, I'll have to be strong.
Cause there'd be an army of haters,
Who'll try to prove me wrong.
There would be happiness,
There would me pain.
But cheers to my haters,
I wont complaint.
Even though there'd be no one to be with me,
I'll walk alone and show the world,
There's no one who can stop me from being free.
Cause there's a wall of rejections in my front,
Its made of bricks of hate,
That I have to confront..