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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