ihate(prod. by tragedy)

written and performed by stranded

prod. by tragedy

tragedy  +  stranded  =  wind/cloud  (pronounced: wind and cloud)

* track is taken from the album "thesandwinter", available for purchase at the following link:

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i am an altruist
despite the fact that hatred has me bound within
like an aura
it surrounds my skin
alluring
like aurora borealis is
it is attractive
because it is the rational recoil
it's how it is
the way people behave
it's as if they're begging to be in a grave
they need to be slain
removed
so there will be room for something better to be in their place
the truth is the lesser of two evils is hate

not blind hatred

justifiable hatred
of the open eyed variety deriving from concentration
well thought out observations
posited information
the logistical ultimation is personification

i am hatred
inside
all i see
hear and feel
absorbed
picture the completion of yusuke receiving genkai's spirit orb
wielding shield and sword in defense of all that's real and pure
you will find me omni-declaring war
and swiftly beheading any who dare ignore
with or without you
the future will carry on
for it is a lathe to what was there before
a feral force
initiating an evolutionary storm
precipitating change like terrain when it's terraformed
you have to be able to adapt
evolve and change
audible plays
you can't always see with seraph's second offering's name
that's what makes payton manning's offense insane

he surveys his opponents
and rearranges the way he approaches
but humans do what they wish
and try to get away like they're roaches
oblivious
until you flip a switch
and it's too late
'cause they're noticed
they think they're safe in a population explosion
they take the odds that they won't die of raid overdosage
they suffer from wide awake comatosis

robots
zombies
slaves
they walk as if they can't find their graves
asleep is how their minds behave
it's a crying shame
but as soon as the future arrives it fades
it dies
a day at a time
decays
it doesn't say goodbye or wave
it just dematerializes without leaving behind a trace
nothing remains but memories
which are quite subjective
for they are formed by perspective
when blueprints are finally erected
whether the structure matches
entirely rests with how the foreman followed directions
he may have cut corners with his supplies and his methods
things don't always end the way people intend
when the series of events begins
when there are obstacles
projectiles tend to veer from where they are being sent

a force will not be ignored
when it collides with what it is arriving toward

that which is unexpected will always realign the course

adjustments can be made
but so can mistakes
i just wish to grow with the approach that cancer takes
malignant
in regard to persistence
i will not offer submission
my thoughts  visit stars in the distance
and my mind trades scars for admission

i may not even belong in this dimension
perhaps i'm like peter
taken by walter bishop

but i don't have olivia to notice me shimmering
just an orphan
all alone with oblivion
surrounded by hordes of no significance
forced into cognitive dissonance
a facade like equilibrium
withdrawn into self-imposed ignorance
parallel to so many differences
there i dwell
in only appearances
for i am inside
deep in my mind
not blind
but i don't see with my eyes
the sun doesn't shine
neural explosions light up the sky
night and day are not required
neither is time
not by design
rules aren't the same in the brain
they can be changed
and humans attack people that ain't the same
so be prepared if you're distinct in the way you behave
it's a path of resistance
friction happens when actions are different
but those with persistence move past the collision
and exit just as they have entered

so fuxk anyone who asks for surrender


my objective is to raise mutants
like yoshi's rat
master splinter