The Days You Hate Yourself - Propaganda
Relive the words you heard
Spilling from your mouth
Taste that sickness once again
Pretense peels away
Exposed in anger
In tragedy
Amidst our failure
All the things that you do
Everything that you say
All the paths that you choose
There are things that
Just can't be reversed
Time can be your savior
Or your curse
Whispered under your breath
Screamed out in rage
Temporary lapse
Or terminal state
Exposed in anger
In tragedy
Amidst our failure
All the things that you give
Everything that you take
And the means that you use
Do you feel power
When others fall
Do you feel compulsed to cringe
With disgust
The days that you hate yourself
Are day
You seek
A victim
For your spite
Do you find yourself in need
Of someone
To crush beneath
Your
Feet
Cursing like cowards
Bearing your teeth
Ready to strike
When things go wrong
