Hate Me (Don't Stand Still)

Hate me

I heard the war is coming soon

I caused it

But I don’t want to see it through

Count me out

Break me

Through me you once were broken to

I’m seething

Watching them paint me black and blue

So make me choke, push your thumbs into my throat

I’ll make you

Hate me

Want you to hate me

Until you fear me

Don’t waste my time

No

We’re living in a model hell

And it suits you well

Do you think you might come home soon?

If your family needed you?