Predictable Hypocrisy

Chaos Machine

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The hate, that grows inside
Of me, deceitful lies
We see, the arrogant abuse of power.

Open your eyes and see the person you never want to be,
Drowning in a sea of apathetic wanna-be's,
I can't describe the shame of your,
Predictable Hypocrisy.

The thickness of the anger,
Ejects from your fingers,
Explodes on departure,
Corrupting us further.

The lies, you portray,
Will not, deceive me,
With your,
Predictable Hypocrisy,
We'll stand strong against you.