I’m not made for this hate
The constant glare of the distant haze
Chauvinistic senseless pride
I’m reacquainted for a second but now I see the lies
A wretched, festering, damaging mass of incompetence
This growing process
This new found lease
It’s shedding the light on what I had never seen
The anger keeps on building
It’s not who I want to be
But how I can help it when all I see or hear sickens me
Every angle bent by rules, every point of view, every choice I make
Repetitive mind warping tools with no other purpose then to propagate
The message rationalized by medicated
Discordant misguidance
I’m not made for this hate
Just start it all again
Erase it
Erase it all
Erase this mass of incompetence
Stained souls operate the machine
There’ll be no end to this deceit
Erase it all
This growing process
This new found lease
It’s shedding the light on what I had never seen
The anger keeps on building
It’s not who I want to be
But how I can help it when all I see or hear sickens me