Paradise Lost I Can Hate You
THERE'S NO PROVOCATION THERE'S NO SENSE OF FEAR
THERE'S NO ADAPTATION THERE'S NO SORROW
BUT MAYBE WHEN YOU'RE DEAD I CAN HATE YOU
WITHOUT LIMATIONS WITHOUT BITTER YEARS
WITHOUT ANNIHILATION THERE'S NO RESOLVE
BUT MAYBE WHEN YOU'RE DEAD I CAN HATE YOU
THERE'S NO PROVOCATION THERE'S NO SENSING TEARS
THERE'S NO LITIGATION THERE'S NO PRODUCT
BUT MAYBE WHEN YOU'RE DEAD I CAN HATE YOU
