Regression

What if I tried
would you then consider my time as well spent
Would you put me on trial
consider whoÂ’s fit to brand me insane
so I wonÂ’t ever have to deal with it
What have I done, your only son
They spit on my name, and now I have a gun
Running ‘round in circles, kids come out to play
But I canÂ’t remember what it was that made me feel thisÂ…hate
All my pictures on display here
WhatÂ’s that you said, you were my friend
I canÂ’t recall, say it again
This isnÂ’t a game, but I will pretend
Look at me now, cuz I win
I would be faking, I didnÂ’t know
These idle hands donÂ’t know their worth
IÂ’ve covered them in blood, but this still fucking hurts
HATE!
HATE!