Dig

This isn't aimed at anyone in particular, but it encompasses other emotions.

I’ve been digging my own grave for months.
I went from a shovel to a bulldozer in a week.
And in another week, I was so deep I couldn’t get out.
So, why stop and let that grave have use?
I’m digging more now, but this one’s for you.
For all the crap you did to me, I dig your grave, too.
If I’m going down, you’re going with me.
They say if you don’t stand for something, you’ll fall for anything.
I say if you go out without a fight, you’re letting the world win.
Watch out ‘cause I’m on my way.
I’m not letting you have this battle.
You’re going to see my true colors - I’m not black and white.
Just look into my eyes and see that red-hot fire.
Yea, those flames you see, that’s hate.
The hate I have for you.