You're choking on a deep-rooted hatred
I can easily draw your family portrait
Haunting memories, both enduring and too short
Lethal thoughts that you are willing to abort
Upon looking back at your vague painful past
You regret deeply about the absolute trust
How come you started to abhor all mankind?
Maybe you believed in love as such a rare find?
Everything's changing, you're gonna improve
Don't be afraid to make the first move
The battle is won, but you're still a loser
The frenzied passion depends on a choser
You have a lotta say but you shut up
Confrontation's making you blow your top
Hard to survive in a dog-eat-dog world
Your inner thoughts will never be heard
Can your mortal enemies turn into friends.?
When are you gonna quit being at loose ends?
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