The Cycle

Incapacitated and it just seems that I always give up
Caging all this hatred and soon enough I'm gonna
Rage always seems to surface
Something I can not harness
It's growing inside of me

Hate always finds a way
To deliver its pain
No one can break the cycle
When you're living in the land of the wicked
When you're living in the land of the fucked
When you're living in the land of the wicked

No one understands it
Might as well just get fucked
I can only see red
Violence is a
Must be something in the water
My blood is getting hotter
Its growing inside of me

Hate always finds a way
To deliver its pain
No one can break the cycle
When you're living in the land of the wicked
When you're living in the land of the fucked
When you're living in the land of the wicked

Wicked
Wicked land

Hate always finds a way
To deliver its pain
No one can break the cycle

Hate always finds a way
To deliver its pain
No one can break the cycle
When you're living in the land of the wicked
When you're living in the land of the fucked
When you're living in the land of the wicked



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Writer(s): Wesley Good
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