What We Hate

The way things go
 I don't think so
 The changes that alter us
 are a product of our own volition
 and we become what we hate
 It's not hard to figure out
 that you're scared when
 you act so much better
 You're holding onto
 something we can't have
 but hands still circle
 you're still getting old
 and we become what we hate
 Do you believe in the lies
 that shape your world
 Do you believe in your
 own fictitious immortality
 The world won't end while
 you walk the earth
 and when you realize that
 your life don't matter
 You'll turn to something to help
 you forget that you're
 only young once, old forever