So Much Hate

[In truth...]

These are the times for a better look

You wait around for the things you took.

Don't deny all the miracles,

that drop down when the getting gets good!

You're holding out for a better way,

but all behind you starts to decay.

And what's left is not all the same,

a new way to inflict old pain.

I rise

to the bottom and grow.

I wait for the cycle to...

[ perpetuate this maddness through artificial enhancements, to ecenuate the quanity and eliminate my quality. ]

You can't make me hate myself!

I already do.

So much hate.

So little time...

So much hate.

So little time...

Don't ask me if I give a FUCK!

Cause in the end it's just the same.

Oh, look,

A far cry from a trival world

insert yourself inside this world for good.

A far turn from a steady hand and

A sour note ringing through my head

It's easier to look away -

A lost cause, another day.

I sink to the bottom and rise.

I wait for the maggots to...

[ eat off of what's left of this disease, failed dreams are so hard to miss, you sick thief, i can't digest all your ideas, just for this]

I rise to the bottom and rise, I... rise to the bottom and grow, I rise to the bottom and...

you can't make me hate myself'

I already do.

so much HATE!

so little time

so much HATE!

so little time!

You can't make me hate myself -

I already do.

so much HATE!

so little time

so much HATE!

so little time

so much HATE!

so little time

so much HATE!!!!!!!!!!!

...so little time!