you who've hated God for not slaying your enemies
you who rebel when you face your own reckoning
you who see no wrong in all you do
how I hate the hell of make of the world
but if I says anything I'm no better than you
my hate you dragging me in your world of delusion and hate
I in my solitude ignoring your own bullshit
might be doing something wrong but to hell with it
I have my own price to pay despite our Oneness....
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
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