H8

Dear stranger

I write in anger
It seems my temper
Has found in you
A vessel for frustration

If you never
Open this letter
It doesn't matter
It's just to give my life validation

I don't wanna live in any world that I can't hate
What's the point of bein' if my bein' ain't at stake
I don't wanna give without a villain to negate
What's the point of better
If it's good I can't complain about it

I can't stand it
Or understand it
Ain't in my gamut
But still I give it all my dedication

I can't kick it
I'll join the picket
I'll buy the ticket
I tell ya that's the price for liberation

Cause my problems
Don't wanna solve em'
I need a Sodom
To point to as the source of all my failings

A cruel distraction
Some tiny faction
That's got no traction
I'll label them the downfall of our nation

I don't wanna live in any world that I can't hate
What's the point of bein' if my bein' ain't at stake
I don't wanna give without a villain to negate
What's the point of better
If it's good I can't complain about it
I don't wanna live in any world that I can't hate
What's the point of bein' if my bein' ain't at stake
What's the point of better
If it's good I can't complain about

I'll feel better
I'll write a letter
We'll all gather
To sign and seal your public condemnation

But if you see it
Don't even read it
I only need it
To tokenize my life's complications

I'll feel better
I'll write a letter
I'll feel better
I'll write a letter
I'll feel better
I'll write a letter



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Writer(s): Dustin Timbrook
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