Distaste


Amongst friends alone
Images fading in and out
A baleful haze surrounds me
What is this I Feel
Don't want to take it in

Wait ... Face ... Stand ... Look
Inside I feel it squirm
The ceiling closes in
What's happening
The sense that it's behind me
Wait ... Face ... Stand ... Look
Wait ... what do I feel
I think ... it's not me

I see the hatred through the haze
And yet no one sees him there
They just turn their heads away
And pretend there's nothing there
They tell me "To judge is wrong"
That "I don't understand"
I don't have to look far to see
They speak in broad terms & ignore this tragedy

EQUAL ... is what you want
I WONDER ... when you're drunk
NEVER ... when you play
(their) GAMES ... built for this

So this is what I came here for ?
I don't this I can play your game
You may not agree with what I say
None of us are perfect in every way
Sometimes you learn to draw the line
And this is where I'll draw mine
I might get hurt if I play with luck
But pains beats ignorance you hypocritical fucks.

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