Hate To

Working every morning
And going out at night
Decorating obelisks
And operating monoliths
For picnics on event horizons
Walking down the path of titans
Killing gods that fights us
Inventing all the trees that like us
Loving all the plants that break us
Struggling the fields of greatness

And I would hate to
See it all get washed down the drain
You think it's coming for you
But I can see it running away
And I would hate to
See it all get washed down the drain
You think it's coming for you
But I can see it running away
I would hate to see the spark be contained

The breakfast on the table
It sizzles for a savage
Cracking eggs of any size
A fetus for another time
A king of nothing too momentous
Making up a bed for shadows
Stalking every beam
Axiom from mouths of fibbers
Teaching rules for how to murder
Stealing rape away from perverts

And I would hate to
See it all get washed down the drain
You think it's coming for you
But I can see it running away
And I would hate to
See it all get washed down the drain
You think it's coming for you
But I can see it running away
I would hate to see the spark be contained
I would hate to see the spark be contained

I would hate to see the spark be contained
I would hate to see the spark be contained



Credits
Writer(s): Reed Jackson
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