mans fall a cause for my hatred

it turns to rage and is repressed inside

to hide inside

to strike me blind with my anger strickin with rage

but in me a passion dwells to give all that i have

i can no longer hide this hate for the world

i can no longer hide this hate for what you have done

you take your broken path but never expect me to follow

ill take your tired lies and shove them all back down your throat