La Haine

unable to fight
i give in to the pain
sometimes reminded by the feeling of rain
In the search, the escape
i cease to remain
keep going on empty
know there's something to gain
always aiming higher
still coming out plain
Instead of finding reality
i'm going insane
unable to fight
i give in to the pain
I'll search every path
until i've found the main





Ah, nevermind
such a peculiar little brain