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Illogic - "Hate In A Puddle"
Lyrics to Hate In A Puddle : [Illogic] I hate when it rains, cause in puddles I encounter this guy Unable to give a rebuttal but swift as the pain flood his eyes wonderin why hes a gift with no purpose A priceless one-of-a-kind piece thats worthless Grounded with no surface And when he shows one, its a facade Cause inside he fights feelings that he was mistake by God I see his confusion and self-deception Questions of relevance and intelligence He holds an illusion of self-acceptance that he shows to those outside lookin in Hes outside lookin in to his own life; lookin for strength to carry on as a pawn in this chess game of existance In his mind he wants to go on to the dawn and leave the stress that came with existance Hopin in death hell find life Cause as he lives, he roams the dark, tryin to find light Hes made his heart so hard, he doesnt even cry anymore Cause hes confronted sorrow frequently His hearts been broken frequently Its like hes lost some part of him and just havent found it yet So in his search, hes left with nothin but questions and regret All he wants to know is how one day, hes content and the next day hes cryin cause his life isnt what he thought life meant He just wants to be happy, with his love and all But too often I get messages through telepathic calls Hes askin me through a puddle what more must he endure to continue But for some reason he knows he most endure to continue [Chorus] When I walk past puddles, my reflection calls beggin me to answer his questions about life and his perceptions and tell him why I hate him so much And you wonder why I hate him so much' Now when I walk past puddles, my reflection calls beggin me to answer his questions about life, and his perceptions and tell him why I hate him so much Damn, I wonder why I hate him so much [Illogic] Why did I hate him so much' I wondered, pondered on the question What in my mind caused me to despise my reflection' I didnt know I just knew when I saw him, how I felt and hated the fact that he had to play with the cards that he was dealt Hes come in contact with some ill things that cant be explained Lifes extracted his energy to where the pain cant be contained So to me he comes, sheddin tears like skin Intimate with some, only the ones he calls friends If he even exists, he only exists in pain Its like his life is a myth and hes been blessed with the gift of shame, I mean From birth to love hes been betrayed Hes an unknown in how to cope with that pain and dissapointment hes come to know as hes grown He feels he stands alone in this world of puddle images And he awaits the time for when, time finishes He tries to elevate thought, but hes still chillin in the basement Awaitin a rebirth of his soul as it fears its spiritual placement [Chorus] [Illogic] God I pray you can give me a purpose or help me find it Cause on this narrow path of self-damnation, I cant find it Is it somethin I need to know, some way I need to grow to get out of this rut, God give me some self-trust Love is somethin Im lookin for but Ive found it, or have I' I wanna live but can I, or do I have to die to' I try to, have life but my life seems kinda worthless as Im starin at this puddle God I pray that you can give me a purpose or help me find it Cause on this narrow path of self-damnation, I cant find it Is it somethin I need to know, some way I need to grow to get out of this rut, God please give me some self-trust Love is somethin Im lookin for - thought I found it, or have I' I wanna live but can I, or do I have to die to' I try to, have life but my life seems kinda worthless as Im starin in this puddle [Chorus] [music changes] [Illogic] I sit alone in dismal silence Peering into the eyes of my reflection Wondering if his thoughts are adjacent to my own What visions of eerie savagery are passing if purity lurks in the mind of he who I mirror' Lookin at him I am disgusted He lacks beauty in all external areas and internally he seems so confused Perplexed with this conundrum of life He proceeds to function or cope, lookin at it realistically Esteem he lacks, in all areas of existance Reason unknown What is the cause of the lack of this self-acceptance' I mean it seems like he needs constant assurance Some type of ritual proof that hes even worth the oxygen he breathes A, light that shines upon him Is his living in vein' Does he have a purpose' Answer - eternally unknown [ Hate In A Puddle Lyrics ]
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