What It's Like To Be Hated

I had to sing this for me Watch myself pilloried Ugly, scruffy, no one But then I guess that you knew Nasty, bitter, enraged A nice polite English way Full circle, desensitised I'm right back where I began Hated, broken The dead flowers reject Sad Glaucoma in mist Injustice wells up in me We are shit and refuse Hated, broken It's what it's like to be hated I am afflicted and ill It's what it's like to be hated I wrote this song for myself We are shit and refuse to wallow in rejection My will is shattered again My leeches, parasite friends No man's an island they said I breathe my solitary air Explain myself to noone Beautiful sad solitude Hated, broken Learn to ignore all the slurs You can get used to all things Hated, broken It's what it's like to be hated I am afflicted and ill It's what it's like to be hated I wrote this song for myself Piss in the face of the sick Unjust vendetta's uncool Unjust, unwanted, reject Uninformed, understood A silence, broken my will Afflicted, shattered and sick Popularity stakes Overrated you said It's what it's like to be hated (Isolation can feel like a utopian state) I am afflicted and ill (To be this liked is to be suffocated you said) It's what it's like to be hated (Beauty, sadness, enraged of solitude can be bare) I wrote this song by myself (Disturbed, unwanted at birth) (The fucking joke that we are) It's what it's like to be hated (I've never had any friends) I am afflicted and ill (Could be a sweet suicide) (A fucking homo in flesh) (To weak to protest) It's what it's like to be hated I wrote this song by myself