Triple Zero
It burns! It burns!It burns my eyes and throat, but I need no antidoteGnawing and tearing at my insides,Seething, keeping me aliveHatred poisons me through and throughA sustenance keeping me trueIt's not too lateIt's never gonna be too lateEmbrace your hateThe pain! The pain!The pain. it crushes meI gain animosityAcid sweat and bloody tears,Through it all I preserveSome sedate through indifference,But I withheld zero tolerance