Anger and hate are shoes
You wear without excuse
You wear with cold dead blood
That totally fills you up

When it's more than you can take
It flows over and you break
Everything is adding up
To fill you with cold dead blood

I wanted you to know
There is more although
You only feel your hate
It is not too late

released on
Preludes & Nocturnes

running time
4:52

tags
shoes, hate