What's the point of all this Hate
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•28 Aug 2021
what's the point of all this hate, is it because self love is to hard to face, so take your problems and store em in someone elses headspace, fucking give em your bad day, nah we aint no children we aint here to play, so I ask again whats the point of all this hate? prosper with me or fuck out my face, already seen the devil to many times today, I refuse to obey, with the Providence he arrays, with dark rays, polluting brain waves, with infections of emotional pain, despite the moral and emotional struggle being my bane, im still here standing in evil's say, bc i won't let it have it its way, with the human race, kill me leave behind not a single trace, knowing that ill still die with a smile propped on my face, knowing I always chased a new day, knowing that I paid, so that eras continue to reciptocate, learning from the past but carving a new way, what's the point of all this hate, is it because self love is to hard to face, so take your problems and store em in someone elses headspace, fucking give em your bad day, nah we aint no children we aint here to play, so I ask again whats the point of all this hate? oh so and so so many reasons so many grand treachery so much treason, all coming down on those leading, constantly forgetting the people are what keeps humanity breathing, without us it would cease being, do you see what im seeing? shake your raid raise your hands in agreement, I'm decreeing, its like i got sightseeing for refereeing, for things they shouldve even already overseeing, the litteral building blocks of being a fucking human being, yes its got me screaming, at the fact that everyone screeching, specifically at those preaching or attempting to pass on their teachings, we are all a collection of memories and their meanings, this is so shameful to be seeing, cuting down others for the way they're uniquely, living in a apartment thats leaky, searching for a way out weekly, but the situation is turning bleakly, and I was pissed I continued on weakly, keeping to myself meekly, as I hustled through what life gave me naivly, so tell me again about how for anyone life is easy? we all go through it and need a hand that ain't needy, so just hold your hand out and listen and I'll be there when you need me. what's the point of all this hate, is it because self love is to hard to face, so take your problems and store em in someone elses headspace, fucking give em your bad day, nah we aint no children we aint here to play, so I ask again whats the point of all this hate?
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@foafoanatia thanks bro. I put this one down a while ago felt like a great time to drop it
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what's the point of all this hate, is it because self love is to hard to face, so take your problems and store em in someone elses headspace, fucking give em your bad day, nah we aint no children we aint here to play, so I ask again whats the point of all this hate? prosper with me or fuck out my face, already seen the devil to many times today, I refuse to obey, with the Providence he arrays, with dark rays, polluting brain waves, with infections of emotional pain, despite the moral and emotional struggle being my bane, im still here standing in evil's say, bc i won't let it have it its way, with the human race, kill me leave behind not a single trace, knowing that ill still die with a smile propped on my face, knowing I always chased a new day, knowing that I paid, so that eras continue to reciptocate, learning from the past but carving a new way, what's the point of all this hate, is it because self love is to hard to face, so take your problems and store em in someone elses headspace, fucking give em your bad day, nah we aint no children we aint here to play, so I ask again whats the point of all this hate? oh so and so so many reasons so many grand treachery so much treason, all coming down on those leading, constantly forgetting the people are what keeps humanity breathing, without us it would cease being, do you see what im seeing? shake your raid raise your hands in agreement, I'm decreeing, its like i got sightseeing for refereeing, for things they shouldve even already overseeing, the litteral building blocks of being a fucking human being, yes its got me screaming, at the fact that everyone screeching, specifically at those preaching or attempting to pass on their teachings, we are all a collection of memories and their meanings, this is so shameful to be seeing, cuting down others for the way they're uniquely, living in a apartment thats leaky, searching for a way out weekly, but the situation is turning bleakly, and I was pissed I continued on weakly, keeping to myself meekly, as I hustled through what life gave me naivly, so tell me again about how for anyone life is easy? we all go through it and need a hand that ain't needy, so just hold your hand out and listen and I'll be there when you need me. what's the point of all this hate, is it because self love is to hard to face, so take your problems and store em in someone elses headspace, fucking give em your bad day, nah we aint no children we aint here to play, so I ask again whats the point of all this hate?
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